Ch: 1 - The start of an adventure

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In this world there are many tales, in fact most may say that's all history is, but in these tales we have heros and villians, and we usually learn about the heros. But what if we took a look into the lives if the heros for a while take a back seat so we can learn about the villains. This is a tale of a scoundrel, a truly ill moraled person, but a great one nonetheless, this is the tale of the very first of his new people, his name is Koraki Madár. But to know about this man we must go to the beginning, the very beginning.

A long time ago, even before the likes of Sinbad in Artemyra at the silence of night in the royal palace there could only be heard one thing at this time, the crying of a child. A young boy roaming the Halls of the palace, hair white as can be, and eyes currently balling out crying as he called for his mother with no answer in sight.

Eventually he made it to his mother's bedroom, waking her up. His mother realizing what was going on picked him up and pulled him on the bed saying to him “What is wrong my child, what could it be at this late hour.” the young boy continued to cry for a bit before taking time to wipe the tears off his face “M-mom m-my sisters are being mean to me, calling me weak and a good for nothing boy!” he said still sobbing as he spoke. His mother sighed a bit not really knowing what to do or say about it, but just saying calmly “Shhh don't cry, they are just teasing, you could be strong if you tried.” the boy stopped crying for a second and looked up to his mother and said “Could i even be super strong like you?” the mother then responded with “Sure and if you return and go to bed, I'll let you start training.” with the thought in mind he would forget about this in the morning.

He didn't forget about it in the morning. As soon as they got up he bugged his mother about it, she was hesitant about it, but she could do it, she was the queen. Several people protested to it saying it was, “Unmanly”. The queen still did, she did promise to her only son.

Many years had passed since she started training, at first he had a bit of trouble, but then became one of their most skilled fighters using agility and a special dual wielding style where he would use a dagger and a rapier which he typically now kept around him all the time. He now is 14 and was definitely a more independent person… and also a total nuisance. He typically caused mischief, and the only reason why he wasn't in trouble was cause of his mother being the queen.

Currently he was in some mischief himself, he had just stole himself some lunch, why? Because it's more fun, he doesn't simply just want to get lunch the normal way like his sister's would, that's boring. Several female guards were chasing him with Spears in hand and all were pissed off at him. One came from the left jabbing a spear in his direction, but he quickly parried with this dagger then jabbed at her just enough to make her move out of the way so there would be an opening for him to run out of.

Once he had made it out he ran further down the marketplace only ever stopping to wink and blow a kiss at some cute girls who some blushed while others just rolled their eyes at him. That simply just got the guards more angry than they already we're at him, so they charged faster at him not relenting. A smirk grew upon his face, the truth was this was all apart of his plan. He made them follow him down an alleyway and to a dead end. The guards smirked saying, “Your highness, you have nowhere to go, surrender now.” He smirked  as he quickly tossed a rock at a large bird which he had a rope tied too which he was holding. The bird flew away taking the rope and him with it.

“I am sorry my dears, but i must leave.~” he said teasingly as he flew away and landed himself on a tall roof where he started eating. He had something simple, a sandwich with a few pieces of meat on a stick and a Apple to top it off. If he were just to eat with his family he would be eating a much better meal, but that hole thing wasn't about good food, it was about having fun in his eyes, he also feels food tastes better after working to get it.

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