Conflict had once ravished the planet.
Dragons and behemoths of all kind ran amok the land, leaving terrible destruction in their wake.
Spirit of indifferent, be it the calm undine and the raging Tempest contaminated the world with their form.
Demons and humans, with their cunning mindset, waged wars that didn't amount to much.
Elves and Demi-humans joined those wars with their untamed intensity.
In a time known as the golden age,a lone man...no vampire stepped onto the land from a one's quiet place.
His presence, something one could only describe as transcendent, terrified Dragons,
Dominated humans and demi-humans alike.
Made him unpleasant to the spirit and elves.
And finally made him an object to be revered by the demons.
To many, he appeared as a conquerer, single handedly slaughtering all those whom opposed him and devouring their corpses.
For those he spared, he forced onto them his blood, a form of stigmata that brought shame for it denoted absolute conquest.
This man a tyrant without limits had no name but he envoke the feeling of dread, so he was named the Dreadful king of nightmares or simply the Nightmare king.
He conquered the world in a month and ruled for centuries with the demons having submitted to him as his harbingers.
His rule was absolute and demanded no opposition only submission until a child of destiny bred to slay him opposed his absolute presence.
The child of destiny harbouring only the purest of intent opposed the chains that binded her and others, seeking to free the world.
In an odyssey that could only be described as a miracle, she slew the nightmare King's enforcers and eventually the king himself.
And so the nightmare that one's tormented the world came to a halt, the world returning to just as it was before.
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Year 10DE(Destiny era.)
It has been ten years since the Hero subdued the Nightmare king.
The world piece had retuned to just as they were before and war broken lose once again.
"Two times this month."
The hero marched across the silent battlefield.
The air was thick with blood stench, the ground ashen and soaked in blood from all the corpses that littered it.
Her one's luscious golden hair had grown grey from the continuous stress of mediation.
Her golden eyes had dim in colour, her face hollow and pale occasionally gave way to her one's ethereal beauty now lost just like her innocence.
Her battered armor crumbled from each step she took, giving way to reveal her scar filled pale skin.
A worn white cape dyed red from blood dangled across her shoulder as her knees finally gave into stress and she collapsed onto the ashen ground with an audible thud.
Now kneeling on the ground with her hands lumping besides her, she wondered where it had all gone wrong.
You are the child of destiny they said.
You have been chosen by the Gods they said.
You have to defeat the Nightmare king they instructed.
He is evil they said.
"I was a fool to believe them."
Humans, elves, demons and even the majesty lords of the skies,Dragons.
They were all the same.
They killed and killed just to satisfy their insatiable desires.
Humans with their inferiority complex especially towards the other races always wanted to prove they were strong.
They cooked up inhuman atrocious no matter the cost and unleash them onto the other races.
Then came elves, those selfish hermit whom thought of nothing but themselves.
We must protect the world tree, the words of the fairy king Oberon must be obeyed.
They ignore the chaos of the present just to follow the teachings of the past.
So many lives could have been saved had they lifted their hands to help her.
Then came the ferocious Demi-humans.
Always playing the victims and raging about slavery when they were the ones to introduce that practice to humans when they once took them as pets.
The demons the worst of the races were ironically the least cause of many tragedies.
They were evil but atleast their motives were straightforward unlike humans whom she trusted with all her might only to be used as a military force for their greed.
Then came dragons with their massive egoes,the complete opposite of humans.
With a massive superiority complex they soared the skies destroying the lands below without a care in the world.
Spirit were a non-factor since the most they caused were creating mana-beast.
As for the Gods and angels she had long lost faith in them to even consider them.
So the child of destiny kneeling in a battlefield of corpses suddenly had a thought.
"Wasn't the world at peace when he was around."
By he, she meant the nightmare king whom had once conquered the land.
He was a frightening man, a man with unparalleled power and might.
In his presences one could hardly breath and exactly because of that did the world fear him.
In a world of preys, he was the one true predators whom everyone had to be wary of.
During his tyrannical days he caused the world to form a union just to vanquish him.
Because of him, Humans allied themselves with the other races.
Because of him, Elves stopped being selfish and self-centered caming out to support the world.
Because of him, Demi-humans losing their bark and bite joined forces with human to vanquish the bigger alpha.
Because of him, Dragon were humbled and any winged fool that dared ventured into the skies to roar were shot down and killed.
Because of him, Demons uncorporated creatures united and formed a unit under one man, Him.
Because of him, the gods slumbering in their so called Heaven awoke and created her, a miracle for the world.
Because of him, Angels descended to the mortal world to aid the union.
Because of him, the world.... no the very universe united to destroy him, a common enemy.
"Hehe...."
She began to laugh, her expression cruel and eyes full of realization.
"How could I not think of this."
Yes she had wasted years of her life trying to stop so many wars, so many tragedies when she could have undone what will lead to the conflict in the first place.
Yes... conflict was inevitable as long as individuals had opposing view they would fight but....
"I just need to prevent the world from having opposing view."
Now full of determination, her body glowed with inhumans vitality as a surge of golden age erupted out her body and shot up into the cloud.
For the world to be at peace it needed a common enemy so she will provide them one even at the cost of her morals.