Authors note: There wont be much of a plot here. I intended for it to be that way. The whole saga has been in my mind for seven years, so I have had alot of time to plot it. But I'm saving it all for the story not the intro. This is just so you can get the feel of the story not a feel for the story.
. . .
I stare into
a fire; its flames seem to tell of memories beyond time, evil deeds ages old, but
whose echoes have lasted for eternity, dark hours of millennia, worlds
upon worlds hidden from human sight. I've known it all, been through
things beyond your dreams, seen things beyond your wildest imagination. As the fire dances illuminating in the
darkness of the night, I remember all that I have learned. I recall the dark
secret history of cats. A history of wars beyond ages, a histroy of heroes
rising as the sun, and setting into the horizon, frozen in past time. All of this is a cats deepest secret. It's time I revealed it to you. So open
your ears, open your mind, and listen to the story of our past. It is one of chaos, light, dark, ages of
generations. About man's own soul, about cat's own dark past . . .
All
was dark not a single star to shine their light, not a single color to liven
our days. Suddenly light, bright as stars illuminated the sky as the
universe sprang to life, ever mysterious. Planets orbited their masters
and thus came our dear planet Earth. Their creator lord God all mighty and
powerful, smiled down at all the magnificent things he had made.
''Indeed
I have done well. All is good'' He
said to the cat like angel Debbie, whom had been chosen to guard all cat
kind.
''Yes
my lord you have.''
''Listen
Debbie, I am sending you on a mission. You shall be immortal for one purpose-
To protect all cat kind. For just as mankind my beloved are predestined to
heaven and judgment, so it is with cats. Their life shall be one of
darkness and light battling together. Remember this promise, this prophecy:
The
fire of darkness shall scorch,
Blood
shall be drained,
Seven
saviors rise and fall.
Great
anguish shall come and go.
Storms
shall rise and fall,
Answers
will be hidden,
As
blood has fallen, so it will rise.
As
darkness has lost, so it will win.
Born
of Stars own son mighty,
Born
of Moons own daughter lovely.
War
will rage,
Souls
will be lost forever,
Until
two and two make four,
Until
four and three make seven.
When
the darkest fire burns,
When
the moon ceases to shine,
When
lightning breaks the light,
when
the fire of light shine's over the fire of darkness.
Guard them well. They may not be ordained but cats are their
own kind, precious''
''Yes''
Debbie meowed, haunted by visions of days to come . . .
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