Beginning of the end

<p>It was a warm Sunday evening, Xavier was looking at the horizon thinking about his weird dream. Who was that man and what does he mean by ....come and rule my king. It started two weeks ago Xavier had lost his mother in a car accident the funeral had just ended and Xavier decided to cry himself to sleep. Then the weird dream began Xavier was in a strange place filled with fire yet it wasn't burning him instead he became one with it. He blindly started walking when an odly familiar man stood in front of him. He had eyes that resembled fire ,curly black hair a well built body and a medieval suit . He constantly told Xavier that he needs to come home to rule. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't hear his younger brother call him ."Yo Xavi what are you thinking about." He looked into his brothers eye and smiled. Dante was his only family. He practically raised him since their father disowned them when he learnt their mother had Dante . Dante showed Xavier how to be a father and a brother all at once. He grew up to be a handsome respectful young man. His ocean blue eyes resembled his calm nature his jet black hair was styled to an undercut. </p>