1 Prologue

The villagers outside fled and any inside the huts barracked the doors. The war that has been raging on for years has finally arrived, at their door steps. The soldiers rushed out of the woods with a war cry. They fought with their best. They had too and wanted to. Everything depended on them. The kingdom, the women and children, the king, their people. A roar rung in the air. A women sat on her white horse on the hill.

"Is it time Winter?" it said with a neigh.

"... Yes it is time to end all the suffering replied the woman. And with that the Whitehorse transformed into a magnificent white dragon. It flapped its wings, lifting them high in the air. It let out a fierce roar and swooped towards the battle field. The woman started to sing.

"Let all cease and come to peace

Let all see the suffering as it spreads like a disease,

The death, the pain, let it end,

And all come to an agreement,

Till the daughter of voice and blood is born,

Till then her army will be born one by one,

To protect what's left of earth and life."

Everyone below began to fade. Everyone looked confused. They turned to the woman and Dragon. They landed on the hill. Finally when only eight people were elected she spoke.

"You men are the King's right hand Man am I correct or not?" she asked, her voice like sweet honey.

"Yes," One replied moments later.

"Good. I am the goddess that looks over this world. You have done a treacherous deed. It will lead to a worse future than you can imagine. But I'm going to give up some of my friends children to be the army the eight kingdoms will need. And my daughter will lead. Tell the Kings this. I will build a school here. Everything you need will appear. When children appear with the power to transform they will have a marking of a Dragon's tooth on their left shoulder laid. The children with the power of their voice will have a marking of a spiral on the right shoulder blade. Send them to the school when they turn 15. That's when their powers will activate. If they don't get sent I will have the kings fall ill and pass. Do this and your future will be saved. Now go!" Her voice bloomed. The men terrified of the goddess got on their horses and ran back to the kingdoms to deliver the prophecy to there kings.