Tale Di Vi Jekivemiv: The Prologue.
A storm is brewing at the hands of an angry god. A storm that will shred apart not only the land but the sea's as well. Demons begin to haunt the world and who is it that they have to look towards for hope? They think nobody at all, and yet they are wrong. A single young merman and an unlikely young Lady set out after their unlikely meeting to find out just what they can do to save their worlds before it is too late.
There is a place known as Whelcott. A large, lively, sea-side city. It is well known for its sunny days, good trade, and most of all the yearly celebrations. Yet, like most places in the world, Whelcott suffers from dark rumors.
Said rumors are about certain mythical beings..., Mermaids. Said to be beings so stunning, that their beauty surpasses that of even the gods. Alas, these gorgeous rulers of the sea are said to be dangerous. They are rumored to feed upon the souls of men, luring them into the dark of the eastern shore by singing. Their glorious voices hypnotizing the unsuspecting men into walking deep into the merciless water's grasp.....
Despite the nasty rumors, the large sea-side city considers the beautiful creatures to be the gods whom watch over them and bless them with their good fishings. Due to this belief, the people of Whelcott throw a week long celebration known as Colimia Monetcolia once every year. None recall where the odd name came from, it is said to be from the language the "gods" speak. This celebration is a time of which performers, artists, and travelers come from all over the kingdom, joining together to forget their problems and celebrate the coming seasons and honor their so-called Gods.
Yet, this year, during this time of merriment, some dark forces are at work. These forces bring together two unlikely people, intertwining their fates on this very day, thousands of years ago. The fifth day of Colimia Monetcolia.
I want people to know his story. The REAL story of what happen to our planet so many years ago. And why it is that we will never again fear the land-walkers. Because if not for Grandfather, we would not be thriving as we are today.
Signed:
The Sea Rose.
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