Chapter 1:
ReTale:Final Fantasia
Magic...
It was all started from the goddess of light. She created the 12 stars, the worlds resources, and 7 heroic figures created from her soul that saved humanity countless times throughout history. Now i want to share a story of a hero that wasn't chosen, but fated by the worst event in Uru.
Nash Pov-
Gramps!! Where are you!!? Nash yelled out, while climbing to the snowy peak. A old man appeared top the peak, he leaned forward and saw Nash struggling to climb. "Boy why are you taking so long?" Nash looks at his grandpa almost with regret of his decision. "If your gonna join the nova military you gotta be tough throughout 9 rings of hell."
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After 14 hours of climbing, Nash asked while sitting crossed leg. "Gramps where will we go after we die?" his grandpa sighed, then sat opposite of him. "We will all return to 12 gates of moenika someday." Nash made a puzzled expression "what are 12 gates of moenika gramps?" his grandpa sighed. "I myself don't know that much about it, but i heard from my great grandfather that it supposed to be heaven itself governed by a goddess named moenika."
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"Chewwwww" Nash sighed. "Why can't i create my own magic gramps? it's to draining to even try" his gramps sighed, while stirring a hot pot near the cabins front window. It's about a clear mind boy, just clear your mind of distractions, and focus on one thing only" Nash sighed again. He breathe in, then out, his mind cleared and he imagined it. A thin sword, it has a golden handle, an entire black hilt, and extremely long silver blade. Suddenly, his two palms next to each other began to have a bluish light form. It's shape became reality, it became the sword, the sword that can cut anything.
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3 years later on Marsch the 67th day-
Cough! Cough!
"Gramps is your time already up?" Nash had tears rolled down his cheek. "It's a good thing boy" his grandpa reached out his hand, then gripped Nash hand tightly. Boy, i there's one thing i won't regret it's having raised you, now stop moaning and be the man this world needs" with that his grandpa smiled, the grip never lessen, but Nash knew that his grandpa just died.
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1 day later-
"44 participants welcome to our grand training academy!!" shouted the announcer. A ginger haired woman in official military uniform walked up to the front tall wooden stage, then to the edge facing down on the participants. "Rookies! You all will participate in a battle to the death, oh, and try to escape from the barrier around, then it will kill you" the crowd was silent as if expected of the one of the strongest powers in all of Uru. 'Only 6 will remain!" she shouted, then stretched out her left arm in a 60 degree angle with other straight on her right. "Start!" Nash raised his arm. The looks at him coldly "What do you want to ask boy?" Nash asks Can i join the nova army if i cut the barrier."
Without waiting for a response he raised his left arm, bluish light formed a thin sword, then he swipe left to his feet. Suddenly, silence, then yellow particles slowly fell showering around everyone. The lady looked up indifferent to the response, then fixed back to him. "I am curious, what's your name boy?" he dissipated the sword "It's Nash."
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1 week later-
Welcome to the Nova Cadet Nash.
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