Since the dawn of time, there have been the gods and demons. When humans came into the picture, there came worshipers. One such worshipers was found in the city of Groncal. This was a small village with very little wizards, but everyone had one thing in common, they worshiped the gods. Their daily lives revolved around their devotion to the gods.
In this town there was a boy named Hakora Rhapsodos. He was a happy little boy and was normal in every way except he could use magic to put holes in things (Crash Magic) His parents were very loving and did not see his powers as a reason to hide him and taught him to use his powers to help the village. His parents were firm and did teach right and wrong, but they were gentle, justice and taught grace.
Then this all changed when Hakora was 21. The night began like any other. Hakora sat down for dinner with his parents where they thanked the gods for all they had. The family ate and made conversation like normal. Hakora reached for his glass of water, but noticed movement. He watched his glass as ripple after ripple broke the surface of the water. His parents became aware of the shaking as it grew louder and and houses began to erupt.
This was the beginning of an attack from dragons that sent their village into peril. Hakora's parents made their way to the door with Hakora to head to the safe house, but before they could open the door, it erupted sending them all back. Hakora was sent back and almost completely buried by depree. Both his arms were stabbed by boards making him unable to use magic as he saw a large dragon come into view. Hakora prayed to to gods to save them, but their was no answer. Hakora was forced to watch both his parents be eaten and he lay helpless, but unnoticed. From his spot, Hakora watched as his village was destroy and everyone he cared about was slaughtered as the gods stayed silent.
Hakora was able to escape his holdings the next day as fire had weakened them. Hakora wrapped his arms and buried his family and friends. He then backed what was left of his things and went in search of power vowing to one day completely wipe out all dragons and gods for causing and allowing this to happen.
In this town there was a boy named Hakora Rhapsodos. He was a happy little boy and was normal in every way except he could use magic to put holes in things (Crash Magic) His parents were very loving and did not see his powers as a reason to hide him and taught him to use his powers to help the village. His parents were firm and did teach right and wrong, but they were gentle, justice and taught grace.
Then this all changed when Hakora was 21. The night began like any other. Hakora sat down for dinner with his parents where they thanked the gods for all they had. The family ate and made conversation like normal. Hakora reached for his glass of water, but noticed movement. He watched his glass as ripple after ripple broke the surface of the water. His parents became aware of the shaking as it grew louder and and houses began to erupt.
This was the beginning of an attack from dragons that sent their village into peril. Hakora's parents made their way to the door with Hakora to head to the safe house, but before they could open the door, it erupted sending them all back. Hakora was sent back and almost completely buried by depree. Both his arms were stabbed by boards making him unable to use magic as he saw a large dragon come into view. Hakora prayed to to gods to save them, but their was no answer. Hakora was forced to watch both his parents be eaten and he lay helpless, but unnoticed. From his spot, Hakora watched as his village was destroy and everyone he cared about was slaughtered as the gods stayed silent.
Hakora was able to escape his holdings the next day as fire had weakened them. Hakora wrapped his arms and buried his family and friends. He then backed what was left of his things and went in search of power vowing to one day completely wipe out all dragons and gods for causing and allowing this to happen.
