Prologue

Earth, year 2000

The Era of rapid modernization, transformation of technology in every part, lives of people changing and moving towards technical advances.

In this era in a remote area of southern earth which seems to be devoid of life and plantation, endlessly covered in snow. In between all these a valley flourishing, sustaining life. A tribes of a population of 1000 people can be seen stationed in this valley, the only safe heaven for life to be flourished.

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The time the sun was high in the sky. At a cliff on the border of the valley, a child was sitting staring in the vastness of the snow, that spans endlessly, Deep in thought, imagining the various things that can possibly be beyond the snow.

"If i get a chance to take a path out of the snow, the i will choose it no matter what i have to face".

Clenched his fist, stood up and walk slowly towards the tribe.

The Tribe has a single entrance at the opening of the valley. The entrance gate spans to huge heights with wooden walls made of logs spanning endlessly to the mountain in both directions.

The entrance gate have carvings of various animals, birds and people giving a grand feel to a person watching it.

On the entrance of the tribe two people can be seen standing. When the see the child coming their way they grow excited and stated calling.

" Hey Jacobs, your father was calling for you" said one of the guards.

" OK, I was just going to meet my father. Thank you Uncle Pill and uncle Fill".

In a grand hall seated at the upper most platform was a man wearing a back robe, emitting an aura of elegance, showcasing noble demeanor. That person was the patriarch of Telangana tribe, father of Jacobs - Demitri.

In front of him stands Jacobs.

"Father, you call for me".

"I call upon you, to ask if you have prepared yourself for Tomorrow. The coming of age ceremony of yours".

"Yes, Father".

"Then you may leave and go take rest".

A smile can be seen on the face of the man showing fatherly love when he talks about the coming of age ceremony of his son.

"At last my son is gonna take responsibility, this will pave his path for the future.".

Morning,

The sun was rising and it,s rays started to illuminate the surroundings. All the tribesmen of telangana tribe can be seen standing in 8 concentric circles. At the center of which stands an Altar on which a globe is placed, surrounded by 8 golden rings which seems to be carved out of the globe. On each ring different symbols were carved showing a majestic appeal to the onlooker. All 8 rings were different from each other but when added to the globe they give a complete feel, like they can suppress the whole world.

On the center of the Altar next to the globe stands a child placing both hands on the globe. All the tribesmen the started chanting in an ancient language.

"ula ula ula ooooo, ula ula ula ooooo"

"it,s time from our little patriarch to take his seat, give him the knowledge, give him the power, so he can take us out to the world outside the snow".

"ula ula ula ooooo, ula ula ula ooooo"

Just as the singing ended a golden light started shining from the globe which envelopes Jacobs in it. Another beam of light shot directly towards the sky making the whole sky golden in color. And a voice echos in his mind.

Host Requirement checking for world transfer...... ........ ........

Requirement fulfilled .................... ...................

"Host is being sent to another world in parallel dimension"

Beep beep........

Do you want to travel the world and unravel it,s mysteries?

Do you want to carve a path of your own legend?

Do you want to walk the path of the Demon King?

Do you want to walk the path of an Immortal?

Choose (A) if you want to walk the path of the Demon King.

Choose (B) if you want to walk the path of an Immortal.

Welcome to the world of the White Raven, the path finder for Demon and Immortal.