Chapter 1 The Fatespinner Victor Silvertounge

One hundred years have passed since the death of King Elji during this time the world of Tylingariea was in a time of peace that had not been seen since the Era of Dra'ghoul and the destruction of Lupion Riddle.Calingar knew that one day soon the day that had been foretold at the death bed of their father was to pass. along the years following their father's death Calingar had seen in his oldest brother a growing inner darkness.The seeds of jealousy, greed and the lust for power had become sowed in Morgones heart by forces unknown to himIn the depths of reality there is a realm beyond that of space and time where those who chose to weave the fate of others in the Multiverse are trained in the mastery of Fate. Among these are Two tall fair skinned men one wearing a dark green cloak and the other a dark purple cloak he walked with a long wooden cane slowly under the starry golden sky towards a large black building with three towers."Ava'vek? {is this the right on}" the man with the cane asked in Az'tan The one in the green cloak nodded " Shi'ri Dan. {we have to hurry.} The two men walked inside their heads down as to not be noticed by the others as what they were both doing would be considered a unlawful act and against the ways of the Fate weavers who must never interact with those fates they have woven.Walking though endless empty hallways in silence until they reached the room with a symbol of a Ravens head, which was the symbol for library. Walking down the selves they searched for the book that they sought. After what seemed like hours, they made their way to the very back of the library where the floor was very unstable. It could break underneath them at any moment sending them falling to their death. The men walked slowly around stacks of book that were around them. carefully the man in the green hood moved his hand slowly along the stacks of ancient Texts.Suddenly he stopped his hand over an empty section on the shelf, carefully placing his hand onto the shelf he cried out in pain as a massive jolt of Kyi that he had never felt before shot though him.Visions of a tower, a girl, rings of gold as well as a pure white door flashed in front of his face.dismissing these visions as nothing important " this one" he said as he picked up a small black journal covered in dust and made of Dark Demon God skinhe ran his hand down the cover and could feel the roughness of the demons' skin, the leather almost reptile like texture of the cover sent a chill down his spine. This book, this relic he had been searching for all his life,a remint of the forgotten past, a way to travel to other Multiverses.The Figure removed his hood his long silver hair fell behind him and carefully picked up the small journal. " Victor, have you found the book you seek?" The second figure said as he looked at Victor with his dark blue eyes."Yes, Father after searching though the Texts of the First God I have finally found the last Gateway to Tylingariea from the bridge." " Father, I must go now, this is my destiny. You and I both know this to be true for it has been foretold at my birth. I've seen it myself and I cannot stop Fate," Victor said, as he hugged his father and then pick up a book from the shelf. Victor opened the ancient book and turned to the middle section and looked at the center paragraph, as Victor did this, he said a magical phrase. Once Victor completed the Magical phrase, he flung the book to the floor causing a beam of bright purple light cracked from the book. Victor watched in awe as the beam of light swirled around them. Enormous wind picked up all the books around them causing dark purple and blue lighting as well as massive winds.