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Ydrasyl: The Regalian Sword

A world engulfed with darkness A hero’s breath with kindness Chaos and despair still linger Faith and hope will prosper A new king will be reign Evil stirring will vanish A story about love, adventure, courage and bravery, surely this magical adventure will captivate your heart and minds. A king defeated will be reincarnated to correct and free his name people in darkness. Follow his adventure and fall in love to this magical world of Napalm. Ydrasyl: the regalian sword

Jeandee_Leonor · Fantasy
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2 Chs

The Sword of Destiny

Lenard, the only son of an archaeologist named Japeth, has been helping his father on his journeys and studies of the ruins of the old kingdom.

One day he stumbled upon a strange door. Before he could examine it, it was time for them to return home and continue their exploration tomorrow as Japeth shouted "Lenard, let's go home son". Lenard replied "Okay dad, I will be right there" Japeth added "Let's go, we need to be go home, its getting dark."

 

They got home, ate their dinner and retired for the night.

 

As Lenard doozed off, he began dreaming but these were vivid and as he wake-up he thought about all the dreams he had and all those times he still cannot understand it.

 

Morning came, they ate their breakfast and they went again to the ruins.

 

Tracing his path from yesterday, he got back to that strange door. He pushed it but no luck, it did not open. He learned from his father that sometimes there are secret switches or writings you need to decipher. So Lenard began to look for secret switches within the surroundings. He traced the writings which he cannot understand and decipher, still no luck. Frustrated he kicked the door and felt a pain in his foot and immediately regretted doing it. He decided he needed his father to open the door. As he was about to leave, he bent down to gather his belongings and pressed his palms on the right side of the door with a symbol of a sword. And just like that the door opened, revealing a large and extravagant room.

In the middle of the room stood a pedestal with a sword. He was captivated by the sword, he have not yet held any sword but he dreamt of becoming a sword master. He scanned the area and he touched the sword's hilt. And he experience a certain chillness upon touching it. Through all his strength, he picked up and held the sword. He found the sword friendly and balanced on his grasp, as if he had held it before. He saw a scabbard and put the sword in it and wrap it around his waist. He heard his father calling him, he was about to exit the room when a girl appeared out of no where.