It was 15 January and at 12 pm there was an eclipse. The queen of Ravenled had been in labour for 20 hours, waiting to give birth to her third and last child. Now her ear piercing scream rang through the forest making all the birds and mouse running away. Within minutes , she gave birth to a legend name Cayden Aster Ravenled. His cries even louder then his Mother from moments before. He was the Son of the Great Prophecy.
How the Great Prophecy went:
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Years have passed since the Prophecy was created .Everyone in the kingdom knew this prophecy like the back of their hands and it slowly got neglected. They waited years for that legend to come and slowly it became forgotten. When Cayden was born everyone cheered seeing the next great King and forgetting the about the prophecy. They did not know about the darkness that would loom over them fifteen years from the day they cheered.