The Knight of Destiny

EPISODE 1 CHAPTER 1

Swordsman of destiny

Main profile

Name: Raka

Name : unknown

Teacher: not known

Origin of the device: unknown

Step : unknown

Weapon: a kind of sword

Raka is a warrior born of destiny, guided by nature and endowed with infinite power. For 25 years since he was born his memory was stored in the sky. The glory giver blessed his breath beginning his life in the martial world while on the banks of a river.

Second profile

Name: ayandaru

Nickname: The hero of the heaven dancer

Fighter level: master

Teacher: Resi buyako aka warrior tiger warrior

Skirts: sacred chakras, dancing goddess arrows, heaven entertainers, altar of devotion

Weapon: the tiger

Ayandaru is a level 5 swordsman whose name is so well known, pamor tsb he got from the big name of his teacher, the main medal in the tournament he participated in.

The story of two human children who are destined to have a great power and power for a responsibility commensurate with it. The journey of their lives is guided by fate until they meet and together, a love match that they will always realize even though beyond time and time.

Life will go on as it should, though the Creator exchanges it for a different play.

The story begins here.

DISPUTE BETWEEN TWO GROUPS

White school:

*the lotus sword

*light guard

*hubby lucky

While the black school:

*yellow bamboo

*black lion

*skull mountains

*twin demon

*demon trident

*hepherd of spirit

In the foothills of a mountain whose summit was shrouded in dark clouds, there was a bloodbath.

The great war of life and death was fought between the white and black warriors.

The fight has been going on from the middle of a blind night until the sun hangs directly above them. The screams of death and groans of pain roared throughout the valley, so many victims fell with severed heads and dozens of bodies stabbed, and pools of blood like pouring every bend of the ground.

The plains of the valley were like they were flavored by the fishy smell, the thickets like those in the scent of deadly poison.

When the sun drags its light further, it is dim and leaves a little light there.

Behind the bias of twilight peering dimly cut leaves, there are piles of corpses scattered. Hundreds of irregularly sprawled bodies and scattered bodies with cuts and broken stomachs.

Once draining the results of the tragedy, leaving only the unfortunate that can not be mourned by anyone's regret because the catastrophe has been agreed to be the fate that must happen.

Some vultures feast on the cora. Wolves and other beasts had taken part in chewing the bloody remains of the martial people together as it completely closed the twilight.

The bloodshed of the two groups reached its climax where the white faction suffered a crushing defeat with many deaths of fighters and top warriors and the destruction of large universities that have been pillars of peace guarding the value of good mankind.

While the black group also suffered a great loss also with the death of the elders and the dedengkotnya fighters and black warriors. But they still leave a master level swordsman and champion who is still quite a lot.

The brawl of the two groups occurred for two days somewhere in the foothills of the mountain located in the north. Later that place was called THE DAMNED VALLEY.

A haunted place full of mystical aura that can thrill anyone when they come to him.Even to talk about it like a scary scourge.The place as if~ is like an area called taboo to talk about.