Incarnation

Chapter 1

[793 years ago]

"Go! Go! Slaughter every single ones of those blasted angelic beings!"

Shouting and the clanging of swords together was the only sound on this battlefield. There were the Sakura Archers of the Heavens' Realm Army, shooting their arrows towards the demonic army of Kaiden. Then there were Kaiden's men; the Magmatic Swordsmen of Underworld Realm Army, charging at the Angel Swordsmen. On the ground, between every fight, was a bloodied body of a dead soldier from either one of the armies. 

"We only have five more minutes till we have to end!" 

But those five minutes were more like five seconds. 

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning came down on the middle of the battlefield, and a rumbling voice said, "Halt! Your battle is over! Leave now or face the wrath of the five elemental Elders!"

Everyone stopped battling and walked back to their sides, muttering curses under their breath, that were directed to the opposing side. For the Underworld realm army, a hole opened up on the ground, leading to their realm, whilst the Heavens' realm army had a large golden staircase leading to their realm, and the bodies faded away into the air. 

[793 years later]

"Haha! Do it again, mommy!"

"I will, Yan. But you must eat your food first."

"I will mommy."

"Good girl."

The young child sat on her tiny chair, near her tiny Skywood table, waiting patiently for her meal. Just then, her father entered. "Daddy!" She exclaimed.

"Hello, my child," he replied in his deep tone.

This man was very tall, taller than the average man. He had long light brown hair and light grey eyes and a fair skin tone. He wore silver armor and had a sword sheath slung across his back, with his long and pointy sword in it. 

"Where did you go daddy?" asked a curious Yan.

"Battling against one of those wretched demons."

Yan's mother came out of the kitchen with a plate of food for Yan. "Here you go."

Yan took the food happily and began eating.

"Hello, Hun, are you okay?"

"Y-yeah, just a little bit of bruises," he replied.

Yan was finished eating her meal and looked quite content with herself. She also looked very sleepy, and went to bed, even though it was quite early. She laid in bed with her blonde hair spread across on the bed, and her slate grey eyes closed. 

"She doesn't know how significant she is," said her father.

"She's only four years old," said her mother.

[11 years later]

"Good morning, mum."

"Good morning my child."

"Have you slept well las-"

Boom! 

Part of their house was blown up; the side in which the mother happened to be on. Yan stood up there in shock and horror as she looked at her almost dead mother. She was about to break down in horror but her mother called to her and said;

"Yan, you must live... You're the saviour of the Heavens' realm...please.. stay alive.. and win for us.."

And then she passed away.

Yan, instead of crying, took heed of her mother's last word and got up and run outside only to see demons attacking her community with demoniac cannons.

"Haha! Die you bloody Angels!" shouted one of the demons.

Yan saw her father coming back from another battle, and one of th cannons faced him.

"Prepare to die!"

Yan saw the fiery cannonball heading for her father. "NO!" 

She immediately ran towards the cannonball. She suddenly saw her skin having blue, glowing tattoos all over and the world seemed to be in slow motion. She grabbed the cannonball and crushed it. Then the time seemed to return to normal.  Yan's father was astonished and shocked. He knew she had power, but not that much. She turned around and said;

"Are you alright daddy?"

"y-yes. Hurry, let's go!" he replied.

They ran away to the nearest town, where they can notify the Head Counselor, Haan Rasidi, about the terrifying situation. 

*   *  * 

"Tch."

"Father? What's the matter?"

"Those wretched Angels, that's what."

"How many have we lost?"

"About seventy-eight of 'em. Jin, someday... someday we'll get 'em."

Jin's father looked into his yellow orbs and hugged him.

"Eventually. We will win!" 

[11 years later] 

"G'day mum," greeted Jin. 

"Look at you, all tall and grown up," his mother smiled.

He noticed a strand of hair in his face, licked his finger and slicked it back.

"I'm off." 

"O-off? Where?" his mum asked.

"To my friends." He ran off. 

*   *   *

Jin walked the fiery streets of Flamisdan City to then into a dark alleyway where his friends should have been. They weren't there, which made Jin decide to go deeper. Abruptly, there was a white cloud of toxic gas roaming through the air. Jin inhaled it and started to cough blood. Two men wearing white were grinning evilly at the almost-dying demon. 

"This is what you deserve!"

Jin turned to look at them, with yellow eyes. No iris, no pupil. Just a yellow sclera. The two Angels jumped and began to shake. 

"What was it that I deserve?" 

He raised his arm and absorbed all of the toxic gas. The men were confused, but they didn't want to know what was going to happen next. Jin dived at them and forced his palms onto their heads, and injected the poison in them, then they died on the spot.

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Jin and Yan found their powers, and eventually, would have to save their kind. Which side are you on?

[This book is one where you choose your side. Later, I'll make an entire book for the side you chose.]