The Dictator unfurled the scroll. His eyes scanned the yellowed paper. The inky spirals of black covered the page, the ancient runes of a lost civilisation.
As Legend says, there will be a time of great darkness. A Dictator will rule the land, and light will be shrouded by ultimate darkness.
But all hope is not lost. There will be a star in the darkest night. Light will illuminate the path through the darkness. Evil will diminish and good will triumph. One must rise and the other shall fall-- for once again, the wheel will come full circle.
The journey for justice will not be easy. The weak will perish, the strong broken. Only one shall triumph all.
Let the Phoenix spread its wings. Let its fire light the lands of Altaria once again.
This is the end. The end of an era, the start of a new beginning.
The Dictator smiled coldly.
The Prophecy had begun.
A/N: Hello! Its marshmallowie :D (never thought I'll come back didn't ya) This story is basically a collab with @ZheRuiLim
As for questions regarding updating The Gift, I might not be able to continue it as I'm kinda busy with major exams right now (sorry :( ) I'll update ASAP though!
The next chappie will be out hopefully by the end of the week (I promise it'll be longer so be patient kay)
Okay I'm sorry for the long authours