A Religion Is Born

[Asarog 9]

The Story

 

 I cautiously looked up, in case anyone had seen me. I lay down on the damp grass, my eyes starting to water. 

 I heard some conversation going on behind him, so I got up and planted myself behind a tree. There were three Harbingers, and they were whispering. Just loud enough so that I could make out the conversation.

 "Of course we combine them, you fool!" One hissed at another.

 "No need to shout. We must start the process. If we do not start at this time, the process of diminishing all races will fail." The second one cried.

 "Indeed, he is right. The sun is in position. If we do not start it now, the spell will fail." The third one said, calmer than the others.

 With those words, they started towards the top of the hill.  They said all of these words that just didn't make sense. The end of the spell approached, and they started putting their hands together in the air. At the end of the spell, a ball of light formed, and shot up. 

 I was amazed at the scene. One of the Harbingers then yelled,"Sfine, what you now are. Destroy all races!" The source of light stayed still. 

 I started to see a face form in the misty light. "Bring me a staff." The Harbinger nodded slowly, and brought back a staff and lay it on the floor. Out of no where, the light turned into a human form. It started to pick up the staff. 

 The human form looked around and looked at his staff. The top of the staff looked like a serpent. I gasped, and everyone snapped their heads towards the tree I was behind. With the Harbingers distracted, the human form took his staff and a beam shot out at all of the Harbingers. 

 I had forget, the human form was more powerful than ever! It was made from three Harbingers, and now he was there, stalking the tree that had moved earlier.​ "Come out, young one. There is no reason to hide. You are now my follower. Tell everyone about this day, and make a language." I stepped out of the tree.

 "What is your name, spirit?" I asked.

 "My name?" He chuckled.

 "Yes" I bravely said.

 "My name is Feu, the God of All," He said calmly. 

 "I am a knave to you now, Feu." I said, bowing before him.

 "No need for bowing. I will tell you what I am. I am a spirit. A spirit from the beginning. Son of the Creator some may say, but I am the Creator of Light. God of All!"

 I nodded, now smirking. It was not a wicked smirk, it was one that was friendly. I was the first follower of Feu. Made by three Harbingers, no evil magic. It was a spell that went wrong. 

 

[Shadeleaf 1022]

(("The Yolo is strong with this one..." -Master Ouity 4/22/14 Though I like it. This takes balls, and you my friend shall wield them well))

 

Shea'tan stands in the background, gesturing forwards under cloaked disguise, "Well that escalated quickly"

[Evilbanana5757 154]

((I wish you to best of luck with this, it sounds actually pretty damn cool! :D))

[Asarog 9]

((Thanks :D))

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

Rap'Lur Jesus avoids this man like plagus

[The Fact Core 511]

Harbinger Nihil is confused, but likes this anyways.

[hellfiazz 879]

Buubztik is angered by the use of the word "spirit". It is an insult to Orcish faith.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.