The Ancient Circle

ANCIENT CIRCLE PART 1 THE SAGE OF Zeckor

Everything was usual in the Town of Vocktor, and Aielen was sitting about the palace being bored. Suddenly Men in Black Robes crashed throught the windows of the palace, spraying dark orbs all about them with their hands. Aielen ran. To his horror he found that he had been hit by a darkness orb and its magic was decaying his soul. Luckily A Master-Sorcerer was there and he chanted the magic of healing "Dor coktor Lell Mi Kigen Hool". Ailen was instantly healed. "Their orbs are very weak" said the sorcerer. Suddenly A green arrow shot into the sorcerers stomach. "The potions are gone boy, I leave you now, go you are a sage, be brave" said the sorcerer. The sorcerer then disappeared because the arrow was an existence destroyer and was the most painful. Ailen frightfully jammed into the library where only the high-mage was. "Your honor what am i to do"? asked Ailen. "Ah, you see, these men are from Darkor the land of Lord Xaxar, There is a sage for each land, with the power to make his country survive, these sages keep to themselves but are the wisest sages on earth, Many sages went bad and led their countries into darkness, Lord Xaxar is their King, they are spirit-killers, When the Sages took their place in ancient times, they created a ring, if the cerrtian lands fell into the grip of Darkness, The world would fall, and the dark leaders will posses all magic and power, That's what Lord Xaxar and his men are after" said the high-priest. "But i'm just a youth, i can't go against powerful sages" said Aielen. "You are the lost Kalris, the only one who can bring us out of these times, you are the most powerful sorcerer" said the high-priest. Aielen could only nod. Then the high-priest handed Ailen an ancient engraved magical sword, and a magical staff of ice-magic. "Yes" Ailen answered. With a wizard cloak, a potion, and several items of magic and a bottled spell, Ailen set out with his best friend Danhol, to the mountian of Vocktor Sage....