Incomplete Star
Chapter 1
The land broke open.
The land broke open.
A battered figure slowly rose from the debris.
Blood was dripping from various bleeding wounds on that man.
A raging roar shook the entire mountain range.
"NANAKOOO"
Only a smirk appeared on the face of opposite man. He too was not in a good condition. But there was a playful smile on his face which provoked the other.
"You have killed too many, beast. I am here to pass on the retribution. Let me send you to the depths of hell, devil. "
The bloodshot eyes was preying Nanako.
"Killing scums should be rewarded, right? I am simply doing a service. Also, I hate your kind who only spout bullshit. If you are going to do something, do it. Don't be an annoying chatterbox!"
A flaming sword appeared on his hand. Nanako shook his his head. A silver sword was pointed at the opposite.
Both figures moved. The destruction due to the battle of the duo have already made the landscape unrecogonisable. The bloody war have already left deep scars on the land.
A figure smashed on one of the mountains. The silver swordsman descended from the sky. Even though he tried to hold back blood from vomitting, a drop simply spilled from his lips.
He walked towards the motionless body.
"Great Lord Azaezal, do you have any last wishes??"
"Even if i have, you will not fullfil it for me..... "
The motionless body slowly opened his eyes and answered sarcastically.
"That is indeed true. Be on your way devil. I will have the honour to take your life. "
With a victorious smile, the man pierced the heart with the silver sword.
A silver flame engulfed the body and erased every presence of the notorious blood thirsty evil demon which plagued the land from the world.
From then on, Lord Azaezal never existed and the great legend of the hero Nanako continued through out the world.
I have heard a great person say,
'Either you become a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become a villain. '
This can simply summarize my life.
My name is Azaezal Kamikaze. My father and mother were elite in our village. The time was where war was in its epic. To find out enemy's movement my parents volunteered to become spy.
In a village of the enemy's land my parents acted as farmers. Living like ordinary villagers, faraway from the motherland, close friends and relatives, with only dutybound mind my parents spend their lives in enemy land.
I was born later. When I was 2 years old, my father told me about all these.
"Even though you were born here, do not forget where your blood and loyalty lie. We are the last of the kamikaze clan. Like me when you grow up, you need to uphold the glory of kamikaze clan and protect your village. "
With a strict voice, he made me pledge the oath. I will never forget these words, because these words play the greatest impact to my life.
In our worldsome are lucky to be born with qi. The qi can be connected to any of element- wind, water, earth, fire and lightning. The basic elements. Some genius can be born with more than 1 element and extra ordinary ones can even have all the elemental affinity.
Some can even merge elements to create new elements.
Qi can be used as anyone like and certain people pertain the utilization of secret qi to form clans- My clan was blessed by wind and water element to form magical ice.
It was winter afternoon. My father kicked down the door and rushed in.
"Take Azaezal and run away. The enemy found about us. "
Mom took me quick and rushed out of the house. I didn't understand anything. With an explosion our small house was destroyed and dozens of elite enemy surrounded us. My father without caring for any injuries opened a path for my mother and me.
I still remember how my mom rushed out of the encirclement with overflowing tears. Even though we ran far enough we couldn't escape from them. After killing my father they came after us. Because my mom has to shield me, she too was easily taken down.
I cried and cried "Don't hurt my mother, please, don't hurt my mother"
My mother was cut down before my very own eyes.
I was crying, I was afraid, I was helpless. But the very moment I saw my mother die, no tear came from my eyes. May be I was shocked. May be I was in deep regret. My parents were elites. If they wanted, even if they couldn't take these dozen enemies head on, they could atleast escape. Then why couldn't they?
It was not that they couldn't, they wouldn't. Its because of me. I was the burden which eventually led to my parent's death.
The enemies surrounded me. They were not least bit hurry or afraid. A 4 year old child. They can take as much as time they want.
When they came at me. I wasn't afraid. On the contrary I was angry. Deep hatred towards the murders of my parents boiled inside me.
Kill! Destroy! Ravage!
There were only these emotions.... An explotion came from my mind. My blood traits awakened. The snow around me danced in rage. Ice spikes erupted. The entire land covered by snow turned into my domain. Unending ice spikes and thorns flooded the enemies. It pierced through them. Like a rising tree, ice spikes grew from the ground and the branches pierced all the enemies.
Before I fainting, the last words that rang through the blood painted white canvas world was
" I will plunge this land into chaos. A world where my parents don't exist, doesn't need to exist. "
Chapter 2
A four year old kid taking down dozens of elites. Too hard to believe, isn't it. For that you need to know the great prophecy and curse of the black dragon.
Chapter 2
A four year old kid taking down dozens of elites. Too hard to believe, isn't it. For that you need to know the great prophecy and curse of the black dragon.
But it will have to be later. I will now tell you why I had to give my life to the blade of Nanako.
For years after the murder of those unfortunate enemies,
that land was terrorised by a young demon. His power of ice and the terrifying mist engulfed countless souls and the people of the land spoke of him as the 'Blue Devil Of The Mist'
My life would have been continued as such if I didn't meet that eccentric pervy fool who eventually became my teacher. One of my most beloved memories of two years was gifted by that person. Our first meeting ended up where I were beaten black and blue. His strength far surpassed anyone I have met. After defeating me he asked me to accept him as my teacher and kowtow to him. He beat me day and night till I had eventually no choice but to obey him.
He was a pervy dog. Most of the time he took me to peek at ladies bathing. I lost count to the number of times where we got found out and beaten like a dog.
It was quite hilarious. My bloodlust, revenge, and hate slowly started to lose its meaning. He taught me a lot of techniques, most of the time about life.
But good things never lasts for ever.
My master was from the same village as my parents. I was the last of kamikaze and i wanted to visit the remains of kamikaze clan.
My master took me to the ruins of my clan. The kamikaze clan was once a formidable clan of hanuro village. Different clans forming an alliance which in future leads to forming of such villages.
The once formidable clan due to the passage of time ended up like this. Feeling my emotional uneasiness master left me for a while. I was a like a robber stealing from my own house. Searching through out the ruins. Taking if I find something useful.
One of my unique abilities gave me the power to sense qi and its flow. During my excavation I found a hidden room. May be that room reacted to my kamikaze blood line. I was able to go inside. There were no riches or grand weapons in there. Only thing that could be considered worth was a small scroll.
The cultivators of my land have the ability to make pact with beasts and summon them to battle with them. This scroll was something like a summoning scroll. I wanted to ask my master about this scroll when a ear breaking explosion sounded outside. With it, the entire buildings started to break and the room started to cave in.
I was trapped. I couldn't get out and the parts of buildings were falling from the ceiling.
Even though I haven't made any contract with any beast, I had no other choice but use the summoning scroll on empty contract.
Who would have thought that the scroll I possesed was not a summoning scroll but a transportation scroll. The place I was transported decided my future and it was the palace of the great Black Dragon.
I had the ability to sense one's qi and determine how powerful a person is. But the great dragon before was one who I couldn't determine the power level. Its not that my ability was not working, rather, Black Dragon was so powerful that trying to gauge the power level resulted in head splitting pain that I had no choice but to stop my ability.
The mere pressure of the black dragon deatroyed my qi, my ability to stand and my ability to breath. The pain was inexplainable. 3 days I lied motionless with the black dragon watching me. Each day, the power of my bloodline was furiously working to maintain my feeble life.
On third day the black dragon imparted a breath of its power to me and sent me away. When I woke up, what greeted me was a majestic gigantic lion. For a moment I thought fate was playing me. I escaped from the black dragon only to end up becoming food for a lion.
What surprised me was that the lion spoke.
" Kid, do not be afraid. From your bloodline power I can see that you are a kamikaze. The one to fullfil the prophecy and lift the eternal curse of black dragon on kamikaze clan finally arrived. "
From the lion I came to know that long ago, there never existed the path of cultivation. Everyone was mere mortals. The supreme black dragon, the entity took form by nature looked after the stability of the world and was worshipped by everyone.
The black dragon gifted a tree of qi to its loyal mortals, the people of kamikaze clan, and warned that this is a power that is not of mortals and never should reach the mortals. The qi tree will nourish and protect the nature and all living beings bringing good to the world. The world was always in turmoil of war but kamikaze clan never participated or welcomed war and stood outside dutybound.
The kingdom of Rogura and Kamikaze clan were of good relationship. War plagued the Rogura kingdom and the valiant prince came to kamikaze clan. He hoped to pray to the black dragon to protect his kingdom and kamikaze clan allowed him to enter the sacred grounds. But who knew the valiant prince stole the black dragons magic qi artifact and escaped. He used the magic artifact, obtained the ability to control the power of nature, easily destroyed all oposition and won the war majestically. He became a legend.
No one is immortal. Afraid that after his death his kingdom may again fall into the hands of evil predator kingdoms, the king passed the secrets of qi to all his friends and people of his kingdom. The Rogura kingdom turned into a heavenly kingdom.
No matter what, war is inevitable. If you can't fight enemies, then fight amongst yourself. This is human nature. Inevitably, fights broke out within the kingdom. Every eye was on the qi artifact. Even though everyone got the power of qi, those who possess the qi artifact will be the true ruler.
Afraid that after his death his own siblings and children will fight for the qi artifact the king tried to destroy the artifact. No matter what the king tried, the qi artifact was indestructable. But he knew, the destruction that may cause by the qi artifact will be beyond one's imagination.
With no other choice, he split the qi artifact into many pieces and send them away, hidden from the eyes of the world.
While all this happened, the fury of black dragon was engulfing the entire kamikaze clan. To the black dragon the qi artifact is nothing. But the negligence and disobedience of the kamikaze clan erupted its anger resulting in the curse known as ' The Curse Of The Black Dragon '
" The Kamikaze clan will perish by the calamity that they brought on to themself. The soul will never vanish in the endless cycle of despair and reincarnation "
The lion sage looked beyond me and spoke in a whisper but I could hear every word.
" This is a torturous curse. The glory of kamikaze clan ended. From then on starts the demise to the last of kamikaze. Even if a kamikaze is reincarnated as another person or in another clan, his life will forever be endless despair and the cycle will forever continue. But you have a chance. For all those years of loyalty, the black dragon left the prophecy which tells that you, kiddo, is chosen to gather all the fragments of qi artifact, return it to the black dragon, redeem yourself and all your clan members' curse."
I was blessed by the black dragon. I was bestowed by great bloodtrait and power by the black dragon to fullfil the prophecy. From then on years under the tutulege of lion sage, eagle sage and shark sage, I trained. The 3 sages taught me everything they knew. That was the turning point of my life. The arise of the Red Flame. The prelude of my legend.
After six years I returned to my world. Stronger and more powerful. I returned to the village where my parents lived. The oath I pledged before my father, to fullfil it and also to meet my master, I was in a little hurry.
Fate always liked to take things away from me. In order to protect me and aid me from the destruction of ruins my master battled all the assasins and perished in the battle along with his enemies. Just like my parents, my master too had a choice. He could easily have escaped. But he didn't. He wanted to help me out of the ruins but he had to finish all the enemies. Maybe he felt it was his duty to revenge for his student with his life on the line.
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
I was mad. I was angry. I vowed I will burn the entire enemy kingdom as retribution. My legend of Red Flame began from there. Red flame, the name, was given to me because of my bloodlust, also my fire techniques. After my training I already can use almost all elemental powers. I was already one of the top most powers of the world.
During my journey, I met a lot of friends. Also luckily love happened. The war and battles were too dangerous and bloody. But with friends and my comrades we swept every obstacles. I was blessed by the black dragon. Nothing can defeat me. I became a hero of my village. I fulfilled my prophecy. I collected every fragment. Joined and formed the majestic qi artifact. Returned it to the black dragon and saved my clan.
Do you remember,
Either you become a hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villain. Thats so true. When I razed the enemy kingdom, I found a truth which shook my very being.
My parents were never found out. They were sold out. The reason enemies attacked my parents was not because they identified my parents as spy. The war was at its peek. My village elites murdered a peak elite of enemy village and the enemy village was going for an all out war. In order to gain time, the upper echelons of my village decided to sacrifice my parents life. An eye for an eye.
I still remember my father's words.
"Even though you were born here, do not forget where your blood and loyalty lie. We are the last of the kamikaze clan. Like me when you grow up, you need to uphold the glory of kamikaze clan and protect your village. "
Is this the reward of loyalty??? Is this village we spend our everything to protect?? I was utterly disgusted.
I still cannot forget that loathsome, utterly shameless incident that left a deep scar on my very soul. When I went to seek the truth from the upper echelons of the village, they charged me with the fake charge of murder of a comrade and treason and tried to lock me up. I ripped the head of that shameless bastard. I killed all those who came to lock me up and made a river of blood.
But from then on I was a wanted criminal, high ranking convict of the village. After all I done for the village, they chased me like a dog. My friends and comrades, no one believed me. Even my lover, that wrench, acted like she believed me and then backstabbed me. She poisoned me and harmed my cultivation. Everyone who I ever cared and respected turned against me. Calling me a traitor. A bastard who bite the hand of the master.
I revoked my name of Red Flame. Yes, eventually one may turn to become the villain. So be it. Just how I razed previous kingdoms, I pledged to raze this plague village. My cultivation was half destroyed. I trained in devil methods. Became a frightening demon of terror for all my enemies. Took the name of Lord Azaezal.
I knew deep in heart. The gods, like people, only want you, when they need you. After that they will throw you out like garbage. I was a hero of kamikaze clan. But after my duty, the black dragon up on me. I became a villain. A new hero should rise to begin the next grand tale. I became the final monstor boss and Nanako became the chosen hero to extinguish the evil.
The new hero. Hahaha. I don't mind. Like me, he will also face the humiliation and shameless of the people.
I am never afraid of death. I already seen every part of the life. Glory and dirt of life fully. I have no interest to continue living. For what? For whom? Why?
If there is a worry, its only that I couldn't complete what I started.
Now you know the cause, begin, ending of the death battle between me and Nanako.
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Academic Graduation of Star Academy is 10 years.