Illarion.org

This is my story for people that don't know me or people who don't know me well enough.
My story will have 5 parts to it none of them very long so people don't get tired of reading like I do on other peoples posts.

Part 1: In the Beginning

      One day in a far off land called Andoria a small boy named Vincale Hope lived in a small town, in a small forest, on a small island, off the small contenant of Andoria. He lived a good happy life untill on day word came of a great war in Andoria. The war was never won and kept going and going for 14 years by this time Vincale was older and was shiped off to fight in the war after a great battle Vincale fond himself the only one lift alive. Eattind dead rats and moss
he was losing all hope of ever escaping the now barren land. Then one day he fond a small butterfly that spoke to him saying that it was the very spirit of Hope. The butterfly entered his body and with great strenth Vincale was able to go on.

That is all for this first part I'll post the second part soon.

Here is part 2.

Part 2: Coming to Illarion

     Vincale the boy from part 1 continued on his way to escape his destroyed home after 2 weeks of travel he reached the cost of Andoria and fond a big ship filled with the people with enough Hope, like him, to make it this far. After a month of hard travel on the ship, with many people dieing of starvation, the ship arraved at a small island in a land called Illarion. There were only 5 servivors of the long trip. The the boat owner was revealed to be the King of Andoria he dubed Vincale Hope to the great rank of Sir, Sir Hope. The king how ever was not very lucky and had cought a disease when at sea and died 2 weeks later.