The crimson of the Moon
Author:© WebNovel
Chapter 1: Prologue
Eons ago
Possessors of many gifts, some, children of the gods, others, children of demons. They lived together in a fragile peace, which was brewing a horrible betrayal.
Ancient Formorian land, abysses of the Eire Sea.
In an immense cavern protected by an immense bubble of air were two figures, one more imposing than the other.
The first, with a large black cape, deep and long beard and hair, which covered her face leaving only the glare visible, of a smoking tubular marine chimney that surrounded, her eyes sunken and black as the abyss itself. Belgor, a druid traitor to the race by the dark arts, conversed with that great immense figure.
The second, with whom the 'false druid' talks, an imposing man, naked from the waist up, with a shaved head and blind in one eye; There was Balor, king of the demons, his ash-colored skin oozing with all the anger he felt right now.
- What are you trying to say? he said, in a low whisper that made the entire cavern vibrate.
"The Spinners have been talking… I've managed to fool them into believing in my purity…" He paused. It seems that times of change are coming and ...
- What are you talking about, old man !? -slingers bounced through the cavern, but the 'false druid' didn't flinch in centuries of meeting him -. The next king of Eire is supposed to be me… You better have a solution to all this….
Belgor, began to sing some mantras approaching the tubular fireplace, a series of images began to happen, joined by shadows screaming around as if rocking the images with terror. His eyes took on a crystalline glow and he began to recite what the Spinners were predicting.
"Of the sun and the moon, of the union of half and half… They will bring about precipitation of important events for our Eire, for our Tuatha Dè Dannan.
The Goddess will be silent, parents will die, children of the Faerie lands will care From the ashes a true King 'The Fold Stone' will be recognize. All this death and magic a Queen-goddess will flourish "
Everything was silent, everything was turned off, the images, the screams; only the loud breaths of Balor could be heard. Clenching his fists, with a strong punch he struck Belgor's body, he disappeared like dust, leaving his sinister laugh, ending the secret meeting.
-This won't be like that Daanna.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone