October 30, 1342, 1:00 AM

Emerald eyes stared in a dark room.

"Telll meee a storrry..." A whispery voice said. "Telll meee a storrry nooow..."

Herini Kastavi growled and ripped the piece of paper in half. No use! She just couldn't do it. But she had little time. She took out another piece of writing paper and looked out the barred window where moonlight flooded in...taunting her... She heard a shout and keys in a lock. No! They were coming! Bright yellow light filled the dark little room and felt rough hands grab her.

"Give me more time!" She screamed. "Or all will be lost!"

December 31, 2431, 11:59 PM

"Is the world gonna end?" A little girl asked.

"No, I hope not." A worried reply answered.

A clock stroke 12. It was officially the New Year. But this day and beyond would be known as the Days of Disaster...

The earth rumbled.A tree sprouted from the middle of Castle Grounds of Alivon as if by magic. The rooftop of King Valience's castle broke into shards of glass, stone, and dust. The top of a tree poked through the hole in the roof. The branches stretched out far and wide. Emerald leaves, literally embedded with emeralds, poked from the branches. The subjects of Alivon stared up in bewilderment. The trunk of the tree grew wider and wider until it split the castle in half. There were many high pitched wails, not from the people, but from above. Gray storm clouds gathered. From the clouds, creatures rained down. Monsters. Beasts of legends. Then, the citizens screamed as the creatures dove down. A evil laugh rang out from nowhere. The laugh of the Devil.

June 13, 2436, 4:51 PM

An old man leaned over a velvet colored book surrounded by 7 candles.

"The long-lost book of Caridox, founder and first king of Alivon." He croaked out. "This book will stop this horror...this madness." He muttered and coughed.

Outside, a werewolf snarled and scratched the door of a hut.

"Come out old man and I will spare you!" He growled.

Back inside the hut, the old man lit 7 candles and clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Ancestors, hear my plead! Hear me, please! The Devil has come!" He yelled. "You must expel these creatures! The Tree of Life! It has been revealed and poisoned!"

Back outside, the werewolf, glared at the door and ran full force into the door. "You will not get away!" He howled.

"Hear my plead! The King is dead! What to do?" The man asked.

The small flames on the black candles rose. A whispery voice filled the room.

"Find the 7 Rings of Alivon... Once you find them, inscriptions will appear. They will be in the language of the Ancients, older than the Devil himself. Place them in the Circle of Truth. Read the message on the rings. The Devil himself will appear. His army will be with him. A maze will appear, and the Devil will be at the end. He will be trapped, but his minions will not. They will roam the maze. You must defeat them all. Once you reach the middle, the Devil will be mortal. Once you kill him, Alivon will once again be at peace..."

The voice vanished. The candles dimmed, and flickered out.

"I will try, Herini Kastavi." Those were the old man's last words before the angered werewolf broke the door down and killed him. But the book was nowhere to be found.



The Kingdom of Alivon. It was created by a young girl. Herini Kastavi. People thought she was crazy. They never knew her power. For she hid anything she made. She could create a universe with a thought if desired. But to her young age, she made a kingdom. Which was Alivon. She created it in a way that you could never escape. People who mysteriously stumble upon this kingdom are never seen again. People inside, whenever they reach the end of the forest, they always find themselves in fog. .After that, they would find themselves back to the forest. For that, she was captured. And killed. No one knows how. Before she died, she said these very sentences.

For if I am to be killed, my kingdom would rise.
For if I am to be killed, the Devil will rise.
For if I am to be killed, all will be lost forever.

That was her worst mistake. But for being so young, in her rage, she didn't know what she was saying... But no one knows the truth. Because nobody can. This isn't the real story. You'll have to find out for yourself.





This is far from being finished. Please DO NOT POST UNTIL I SAY SO! This will take time to finish... Sorry this all sounds so weird. I have a cold and my mind is going crazy.