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It was called the blue book of chaos, a tomb that when help in the hands of light would Bring peace, but in the hands of the shadows of evil with was an unholy blight that Weaved the hind of despair you see on the face of a fighter seeing he has no chance but to flee. There was one who was of the light and could care for such a book , her name Was Raven.

She was not only of the light but of the dark, her father was a most vile man
who was killed in his attempt to read the book. She is hunted by his un rest full spirit known as The Running . There were four forces at work in the world of Raven, Light, Darkness, Shadow, and Chaos. Each force was a power that could corrupt the pure cleanse the light from a person , drive one to the edge of madness, and even bring the end to all life in the world. Raven felt the book was too powerful for any one other then her Self to control so she in her wisdom travel to the top of the tallest volcano in the world.She flung the book in to the lave below and the ground and the avatar of chaos that was held with in the book for so long appeared before her in his rage he imprission Raven into her sword with the intent on using here to undo the work of the Light she did with the powers of Chaos, but to his dismay when he returned to the sword with a reclaimed body Of a fallen hero to pick up the blade his hand became burnt and distorted bee on what Was once hand. He used his powers to send the sword deep into a river driven into a Rock .

Raven was helpless as chaos spread over the land and into the waters were she was Held. For years she yelled but no one heard her as she laid forgotten in the depths below. Yet even in the face of pre chaos and despair there is one force that is unseen and lives in the hearts of the living and the echoes of the past.

‘’When …in the face…. of chaos…….the raven ….swims. The …long boat dives…the Sword speaks .a Raven dies the book …if back…..will bring out the old….as the day dies
So shall ..the ….the …the …..”

“And so it begins then my old friend.”

“How can it start when if it over…its been over for ages we lost and will always lose to it!”

“ I refuse to clime that idea as mine Orca , I will not live like a slave or a mindless Servant or a trapped fly in the sap of a tree!”

“Don’t we all Brisk, don’t we all.”

“What is this Raven you tell me about ?

“Dead men tell no teals, none!”
(the orca dies, he was after all an old man.)

“What am I to do with this world with this chaos that grows more powerful each day. “

“Heroics, can you hear me? I’m am dying at least but before I go I must see the chaos placed back in the book, come to me heroics before I am gone..”

“Who is there! Show you self outlander!” But there was no one he was alone ,well other then the body of the old man still in the same place wee it fell.
“Before im gone…..heroics the water…the water.”

“CAN this be?” Brisk recalls why he was told just before “..the Raven swims…”

The only water in the area was a river that was tainted so long ago. It was cold fast and Dark and deep, and the long boat that Brisk used was no mach for the currents that dragged the hero under the water to where the sword, The Raven.
“A hero.”

Brisk grabbed the sword from the stone and some how was no longer under the water but was standing before the lord of chaos wit the Raven in hands and with gold armored around him. He became Brisk, the Raven Holder that day. That was the day that the Blue book of chaos was remade and the Raven was free die in peace and for the Raven lord, a new tale is about to unfold.