Fan Fiction ❯ War of Kings ❯ Prolouge ( Prologue )
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By: Draco Tourn 
This is the prolouge to the story giving some background info to the main body of the story
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.27.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 743 | Visits: 157 | Status: Completed
This is the prolouge to the story giving some background info to the main body of the story
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.27.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 743 | Visits: 157 | Status: Completed
From the Journal of Chyle Mageora
Entry Date is the 40th day of the month of Dangor, year 2086
Today marks the end of the year. I can hardly believe that it has already been 2086
years since the beginning of Lord Elanume’s reign as ruler over all of Cygnus A. The years have passed us by rather quickly and quietly. Although we do receive our fare share of laughs from the exploits of our risen King. Why, I still remember the little . . . incident on the planet Sprai. You see, Lord Elanume had traveled to the planet in order to reestablish healthy relations with the aquatic people of Sprai. I don’t want to seem rude, but have you ever met a Spraian? No, probably not, those funny looking creatures hardly ever leave their beloved home world. However, you should definitely try and get at least one look at them, they are just so funny looking. What with their fish like tails and the whole webbed fingers and toes thing. Just thinking about them is making me laugh. But I seemed to have digressed from my tale of the incident on Sprai. As, I was saying the Everlasting Ruler had went to the planet in order to reestablish a good relation with the Spraians. Not thinking ahead clearly, probably due to the fact that his mission was so crucial (at least that is what he said), Lord Elanume had apparently forgotten to get his ship, the Alpha’mega, refueled along the way to the planet. As the Sovereign Lord was hovering over the aquamarine planet his ship suddenly ran out of fuel and plummeted to still rising landing platform. His ship broke through the plastic dome surrounding the platform, for you see the platform was on the bottom of the sea, and went up in flames. When the Spraians saw this, they immediately sent their king to try and stop, what they felt was, the inevitable wrath that Lord Elanume would send upon them. “My Lord Elanume, please accept this, the finest sea gold, as a token of our humblest apology.” And so saying the king, Joi, closed his eyes and awaited the terrible anger that would probably end with the immediate destruction of their beloved water planet. However, when what the Joi heard was not the sound of anger but of laughter, he confusedly opened his eyes and stared, slack jawed, at the display in front of him. There were Lord Elanume, laughing and playing with some Spraian kids who had been bold enough to come up to the surface. Feeling that he must once again try to apologize, Joi, opened his mouth and began to say, “My Lord Elanume, I wish to express our” that was when the Holy One cut him off saying, “The sun is shining and the sea is a sparkling blue; I was just thinking that this is a fantastic day for a swim, and low and behold I am in the water. Would you care to join me on my grand adventure through the waters?” Now the Spraians were confused even more, under the yoke of tyranny of the previous ruler, the so-called Emperor Apollyon, such an oversight (even if it was his own fault) would have caused the immediate vaporization of the entire populous. Yet, here was the Almighty Son of the Emperor of All, laughing it off and demonstrating his expounding mercy and grace, not a single one of the people of Sprai had lost even a single scale from their bodies nor were they blamed for the incident. But, I digress from the true mission that I had started upon with this writing. The Great Protector of Peace has asked me to write a history comD of his final defeat of the tyrannical ruler the, so called, Emperor Apollyon and the coming of his eternal reign of peace. This era is known by all by the name of the War of Kings. The history of this fantastic struggle between the forces of good and evil began far from the relatively short Battle of Armageddon. Its beginning is at the very start of time, during the reign of Lord Elanume’s Father, the Emperor of All at the very beginnings of time. The Lord Elanume has been battling, and (of course) slowly winning, against the leader of the rouge Osiri and his eternal enemy, the so called, Emperor Apollyon.
Entry Date is the 40th day of the month of Dangor, year 2086
Today marks the end of the year. I can hardly believe that it has already been 2086
years since the beginning of Lord Elanume’s reign as ruler over all of Cygnus A. The years have passed us by rather quickly and quietly. Although we do receive our fare share of laughs from the exploits of our risen King. Why, I still remember the little . . . incident on the planet Sprai. You see, Lord Elanume had traveled to the planet in order to reestablish healthy relations with the aquatic people of Sprai. I don’t want to seem rude, but have you ever met a Spraian? No, probably not, those funny looking creatures hardly ever leave their beloved home world. However, you should definitely try and get at least one look at them, they are just so funny looking. What with their fish like tails and the whole webbed fingers and toes thing. Just thinking about them is making me laugh. But I seemed to have digressed from my tale of the incident on Sprai. As, I was saying the Everlasting Ruler had went to the planet in order to reestablish a good relation with the Spraians. Not thinking ahead clearly, probably due to the fact that his mission was so crucial (at least that is what he said), Lord Elanume had apparently forgotten to get his ship, the Alpha’mega, refueled along the way to the planet. As the Sovereign Lord was hovering over the aquamarine planet his ship suddenly ran out of fuel and plummeted to still rising landing platform. His ship broke through the plastic dome surrounding the platform, for you see the platform was on the bottom of the sea, and went up in flames. When the Spraians saw this, they immediately sent their king to try and stop, what they felt was, the inevitable wrath that Lord Elanume would send upon them. “My Lord Elanume, please accept this, the finest sea gold, as a token of our humblest apology.” And so saying the king, Joi, closed his eyes and awaited the terrible anger that would probably end with the immediate destruction of their beloved water planet. However, when what the Joi heard was not the sound of anger but of laughter, he confusedly opened his eyes and stared, slack jawed, at the display in front of him. There were Lord Elanume, laughing and playing with some Spraian kids who had been bold enough to come up to the surface. Feeling that he must once again try to apologize, Joi, opened his mouth and began to say, “My Lord Elanume, I wish to express our” that was when the Holy One cut him off saying, “The sun is shining and the sea is a sparkling blue; I was just thinking that this is a fantastic day for a swim, and low and behold I am in the water. Would you care to join me on my grand adventure through the waters?” Now the Spraians were confused even more, under the yoke of tyranny of the previous ruler, the so-called Emperor Apollyon, such an oversight (even if it was his own fault) would have caused the immediate vaporization of the entire populous. Yet, here was the Almighty Son of the Emperor of All, laughing it off and demonstrating his expounding mercy and grace, not a single one of the people of Sprai had lost even a single scale from their bodies nor were they blamed for the incident. But, I digress from the true mission that I had started upon with this writing. The Great Protector of Peace has asked me to write a history comD of his final defeat of the tyrannical ruler the, so called, Emperor Apollyon and the coming of his eternal reign of peace. This era is known by all by the name of the War of Kings. The history of this fantastic struggle between the forces of good and evil began far from the relatively short Battle of Armageddon. Its beginning is at the very start of time, during the reign of Lord Elanume’s Father, the Emperor of All at the very beginnings of time. The Lord Elanume has been battling, and (of course) slowly winning, against the leader of the rouge Osiri and his eternal enemy, the so called, Emperor Apollyon.