Translation
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It begins....
Hallooooo ..... This is the little prologue: 3 for the most part it's just "information" but I still hope you like it .... I'm sorry that it took so long ... I will try to write the first chapter as soon as possible ... Until then you have to be content with here! ^ _____ ^ Enjoy reading ♥
Ilusión:
Ilusíon is a holy city known for a mystical mist. The city is always shrouded in a fog that causes hallucinations in strangers - hence also Ilusión.
In Ilusión is the largest seal to the underworld and also the most unstable, therefore a few demons had managed to escape earlier, but the priest there - Yuen - always managed to destroy them before they could cause damage.
Yuen is one of Ala's youngest priests. He watches over Ilusión with protective hands and ensures that nothing that does not concern other countries penetrates the outside world. His ability to erase memories helps him do this.
Valor:
Valor is known for its courageous and disciplined citizens. The holy city lies in the desert framed by a river that does not dry up.
The local priest -Ares- is very popular, because his unsettled manner does not determine or consent to anything that does not convince him positively and 100%.
Ares is one of the oldest priests. He is very careful and decides with the greatest care.
He is labeled a schizophrenic by Yuen as his character goes in two different directions.
P.S .:
-> One reason it doesn't rain in the desert: Ares is rarely sad xD
Espíritu:
Espíritu, the holy city of the west, is entwined with the sacred Incendia forest.
The priestess there is Yuki, she is the youngest priestess in history.
She is very popular with the residents because of her naive and loving nature. But there are some who think that she is too clumsy, so many worry about her.
Yuki spends most of her time outdoors. She has a strong bond with animals and her ability to talk to animals helps her with this.
Guardia:
Guardia, the town in front of the Cascada waterfall is run by Lilith. Guardia only got its name from her. Many sick people came to Guardia in the past few years, the sacred water of Guardia was known to cure the seriously ill and in fact even the most hopeless case was solved.
Lilith, one of the two elders, is an extremely friendly person. She helps everyone who needs help. She lives and breathes for Guardia, she doesn't let anyone down who needs her help.
Guardia is a popular health resort.
Vivir:
Vivir, the city of life is scattered on floating rocks. The different sections are connected by bridges that cannot be destroyed.
All life is said to have originated in Vivir; the angels are said to have their home there.Nari, the priestess from Vivir is said to be one.
Río:
Río is separated from the Navi River in 10 parts. This city is very modern and has the second largest seal to the underworld, which is located in the city center.
Rio's priest is Dylan. A funny, humorous young man with a rogue on his neck. His character has shaped the people in Río - from bad bourgeoisie to relaxed and happy people. He is one of the two oldest.
Ternura:
Ternura is the city of the eternal sunset. The seal there is in heaven, the city dots in bright, warm red tones, which is why Ternura is the city of love and tenderness.
Ternura's priestess -Raven- is very closed and quiet which gives her a graceful and mysterious nature.
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Prologue The Forbidden City
Ravens flew their courses over the gray city, landed in their nests, built in ruins.
Death.
This city had lost all human life. It was well over 100 years ago when people lived here. Master craftsman, rich in understanding and curiosity.
A masked person strode through the alleys, his coat blowing in the dusty wind.
The echo of his footsteps haunted him.
He felt it. This city had an aura, an extremely powerful aura, but it was only faintly felt. She had lost her greatest power. Nothing reminded of the once most magnificent city of Alas. The magnificent houses, the lush green avenues - nothing was left.
The person stopped in front of an overturned column. An angel once stood on her. But now there was only something half crumbled next to her.
The person looked ahead. Placed on a mountain, it stood: The Temple of Connection.
A strong wind swept the person's hood off the head. White hair danced in the air. Sad red eyes stared straight ahead.
>> Finally ... <<, muttered the boy and strode undeterred over the pillar towards the temple.
The temple of connection. The link between mortals and the gods.
In their honor the former inhabitants of this city built this temple. I believe it will never be destroyed, but unfortunately it was not. The ravages of time had gnawed at him too.
Slowly the boy stepped onto the first step of the marble staircase that led to the entrance.
The further he climbed the more clearly he could feel the aura. This place was clearly the source of origin. He slowly approached the altar. A white rune hovered over the old stone. He reached out his hand and flinched. A weak blow went through his body. So the old magic was still in tact. A smile crept on his pale pink lips. He turned and sat cross-legged in front of the altar. He closed his eyes. After a few minutes of silence, an acrid smell penetrated his nostrils.When he opened his eyes he looked into the face of one of the ugliest demons he had ever seen in his life. He stood up. The four-foot-tall demon cackled and croaked and immediately jumped at him. Elegant and heavy, he dodged the demon's attack. The wretch of hell cried out angrily and charged at the boy again. He clipped his claws and bared his teeth. His face was only a few inches from the oversized claws when a white lightning bolt tore the demon apart. The black shreds of flesh hissed and dissolved.
The boy lowered his hand, but he heard the cackle again. He looked over his shoulder. A crowd of demons of all kinds, low or dangerously high, overran the city. // So it starts ... // the boy thought, jumping into the crowd.