The beginning

There was a boy that was born a peasant, little did anyone know this was the boy who would eventually become a great King. Atlas was a young boy born in poverty, he lived in the poor realm of the kingdom called Pendragon , Atlases father was the only parent he had and took care of Atlas even when he was barely able to provide for himself, he worked as a wood chopper, he would cut wood in the mountains and come down to the village to sell them. When Atlas was 10 it was a normal day when suddenly " Welcome back father are you okay" says Atlas with a worried and shocked face as blood gushes out of his dad's stomach"Dad, we need to get you to a hospital, dad, DAD...." shouts Atlas with tears pouring out of his eyes " Son remember you are special, never forget that,RUN TAKE MY COAT AND RUN" says The father of Atlas. Atlas looks at his fathers painful and hurting face, A face that he will never forget . Atlas looks at his dad with a sad face " Dad I don't want to leave, what I am going to do alone" says Atlas. " There is some money behind my draw , the rest is up to you ... I'm sorry son, I'm sorry That I couldn't protect you",says Atlases father, while tears run down his face as he closes his eyes and never wakes again.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!