::Introduction::
"Hello young one," A oldened lady was sitting in a very damp cold cave, a very old ragged cloth over her body making it only visible that was old by her wriggled skin that made her seem as if she could just fall over dead at any moment. Her voice was as if cat's scratching on a chalk board at the local school of your village. "Do you wish to hear a tale? Is that why you are here?" This women seemed to want to tell you even if you didn't want to hear it. "Well then let me begin,"
Long ago in a country far away from the humans called, Ragnorak a land of demons, was once a peaceful land where demons got along at the ruling of their pride filled king, Zepar. He had two sons, both very different opposite from another. Abatu, the older and playful brother. Zentu, the younger and more wise brother.
The peace in this land came to an end when Zepar died of a terrifible diease that even someone as mighty as himself could not cure. Soon the problem arose to who would take the thone now, demons thought long and hard about this over the period of two monthes before putting Zentu in power. Abatu was unpleased by this believing that since he was the oldest that had the rights to the thone unlike his younger brother. Abatu rose up against his own brother and king, gathering those who believed that he was the rightful leader to begin a rebellion. Though they fought long and hard, Zentu destoried his brother casting out all his followers into the north of Ragnorak. It has been over two hundred thousand years from that event took place, but it seems that the rebellion may start up once again.
"Hello young one," A oldened lady was sitting in a very damp cold cave, a very old ragged cloth over her body making it only visible that was old by her wriggled skin that made her seem as if she could just fall over dead at any moment. Her voice was as if cat's scratching on a chalk board at the local school of your village. "Do you wish to hear a tale? Is that why you are here?" This women seemed to want to tell you even if you didn't want to hear it. "Well then let me begin,"
Long ago in a country far away from the humans called, Ragnorak a land of demons, was once a peaceful land where demons got along at the ruling of their pride filled king, Zepar. He had two sons, both very different opposite from another. Abatu, the older and playful brother. Zentu, the younger and more wise brother.
The peace in this land came to an end when Zepar died of a terrifible diease that even someone as mighty as himself could not cure. Soon the problem arose to who would take the thone now, demons thought long and hard about this over the period of two monthes before putting Zentu in power. Abatu was unpleased by this believing that since he was the oldest that had the rights to the thone unlike his younger brother. Abatu rose up against his own brother and king, gathering those who believed that he was the rightful leader to begin a rebellion. Though they fought long and hard, Zentu destoried his brother casting out all his followers into the north of Ragnorak. It has been over two hundred thousand years from that event took place, but it seems that the rebellion may start up once again.
