Thread: The Prophecy [Nature & SweetNothings]

In a world that was far more advanced than ours, a King ruled with an Iron fist, living off of the fear of his subjects instead of their respect. One day, one of his council members told him about a Prophecy. A Prophecy about a boy and a girl, brother and sister, who possessed powers, different powers. They had the powers of Sol and Luna and were written down as the ones to save those who had been suffering by the hands of tryrant. The king was mad as he heard those words escaping the mouth of the one that was supposed to support him. In his ears, it sounded as the council member had lost fate in his own king, which caused the council member to be executed. It was an example for many of those who were talking about the prophecy on the street and it made the people fear the King even more. During that period, a lot of brothers and sisters were parted and it also happened to the children of the prophecy. The King thought he had secured his reign by doing this, hoping to keep on ruling for a very long time before passing it to the next in line, which wasn't there just yet. He was too busy ruling everything and didn't really focus on having a solid relationship or a marriage, even though he needed to have a son to take over the throne but he had his council members work on that. Years later, the 'boy' about who the Prophecy used to go, wasn't really a boy anymore and he had learned about his goal, finding his sister to make the Prophecy come true and save those who are in need of being saved. I'll be leaving today. Those were the words Andrew said to the couple he thought to be his parents for a really long time. He had been taken away from his father and mother, being placed with a man and his wife, who couldn't get children themselves. I'm really thankful for everything you both have done for me but now that I've learned about my true goal, I'll have to do it. He went with his right hand through his half long black hair, before smiling to the two in front of him, who started to cry. He walked towards them and gave them a hug. It will be okay, he broke the hug and took a step back. I'll be taking some of the clothes I've received though, if you don't mind. The couple of course were okay with that. They had been living in fear for so long and never could say anything to Andrew before but now, that he was 21 years old. He didn't knew a lot about himself yet as he doubted a lot of things right now and he also didn't knew a lot about his sister as Derreck and Angela couldn't provide him with much information on that as they had never seen his sister. Thank you for everything, Andrew said a last time before he ran towards his room. His blue eyes went through his room for the last time and he sighed. I'll miss it here. He started to fill a backpack with some clothes. Right now, he was wearing a black sweatpants and a white shirt over it. As he stood in front of the mirror, he looked at himself. Standing at 6 feet, he was also quite muscular as he had to do some heavy work. He also had some small cuts in his face from the work he had to do yesterday. In the village he lived in, the King mostly had two of his messengers there. Those messengers decided what work the villagers had to do and for how long and as Andrew was one of the young and fit males from the village, the heavy work was mostly used for him. Yesterday they had to work with glass which exploded and ended up a bit in his face. The cuts weren't deep though but they were annoying, really annoying. Another sigh escaped the lips of Andrew as he walked out of his room, leaving the house. He looked back a last time before he continued to walk, leaving the village. It was evening now and he had to take care as there were chances that there were scouts. Luckily for Andrew, there weren't. Let's get going.