im shure you've all heard the story of how Boken's father fought the Ralos, kram, in a fight that ultimantly destroyied mutonica. well this is all true but over here there are a few key diferances.
Boken was never proud of Mutonight. no matter what he did, he could never amount to his brother. this angered him greatly. this drove him to master an ancient art of mutonian martial arts that was forgtten for centuries. Mutonight was about 13 years of age at the time. Darkhonest two years his seinor. one day Boken took Darkhonest out for a little training with the hand of darkness. Mutonight tagged along but was very stealthy. he wished to see his brothers strengths and his weaknesses so when he attacked him it would shurely be a death dealing blow. he stayed up in the highest tree he could find. the leaves covered him up so well it was like he never was even there. Boken then started teaching Darkhonest the most important lesson that he would ever learn. this is what separates the Bokens from regular mutonians with blades.
"My son its time that you knew the true power of your weapon."
Boken then used his power to summon the blade that all Darkhonest weild in preparation for the Boken blade.
"My son you blade feeds on emotions. if you feal love or fear you blade will be weak. if you feal sorrow your blade wont be as powerfull, but if you feal Hate and anger there is no stopping you. the great Ax of the Ralos is the exact opposite of the Boken Blade. i lives for love. it dies with hate. this is a key element in the destruction of them. to make them hate us is easy. to destroy them with there own emotions is easier."
"But father i don't want to hate the Ralos. they haven't attacked anyone here since grandfather was the Boken's berrer. i don't know what is it father but i don't feel the same hatred for the Ralos that you do."
Boken slaped his son with the back of his gloved hand. he then trew the blade down at his son's feet.
"now pick up your sowrd and fight me."
Darkhonest reached his had out for the sowrd, but it changed. Darkhonest was showing signs of fear. maybe not in his outward apearance, but deep inside he was afraid of his father and what he could do.
"Leahcim you discust me. just beacuse you put a stroung face on the outside doesn't mean thats what the blade will do. the blade know who you really are. i thought you were to be a brave and sorvine king of mutonica, but all i got was a scared little rat. i thought i made it clear that the sowrd feeds on emotion. i apparently didn't make it clear enough. Darkhonest when you show fear or love you sowrd becomes that misrable thing. when you show sorrow a diferant morepowerful form. and hatred the form that i had with the blade. if you don't want to be the berrer of the blade then your fresh out of luck. you are the first born and you posses power unlike you deformed brother."
after hearing that a small tear dribbled down the cheek of Mutonight. he never showed any other emotion besides hatred and anger. even as an infant. he never cried once. Boken had no idea he just pusshed his son over the edge. he already was jealous of Darkhonest for the sheer reason of being Darkhonest. now he has a stronger more powerful reason to hate him. Mutonight fled. and started destroying everything in his path when finally he came to the Ralos settlement. a cold hush went around the Ralos clan. they all knew immediantly that a Krad had entered
"hahahahaha, so this is the Ralos settlement. its a peice of $h!t really. i don't know why we haven't erradicated them yet."
Mutonight started braking down doors. he finally came upon a dwelling that had life. there was a mother trying to protect her daughter.
"aww how sweet. it sickens me."
without another thought he murdered them in cold blood sand fled. as you can imagine the Ralos didn't take to keenly to that massive insult. they started to get orginized and then they plotted the way the'd bring down the Krad empire as there ancestors once did all those many years ago.
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