Chapter 1; Episode 3
Some guests walked into the common room of the library, taking their seats and waiting for the librarian.
They talked and discussed, often mentioning the weird nature of the Library.
Not soon after the Librarian rushed through and sat down at his chair.
Librarian: Well it seems like we have a bit more guests than usual!
Today's story is a bit… Difficult, much of it was lost to time and we don't have much backstory apart from the myth regarding this beautiful spear, the Lightning Lance!
… Even if it's a spear or javelin the name sounds cool…
He gestures to a spear with a lightning-shaped blade, then grabs a book and starts narrating.
Librarian: Most we know about this weapon is that the owner was the first Divine Warrior, and this story is the myth of his first transformation, naturally transmitted orally and then written, so it isn't accurate.
In dark times, long before any records, a war between evil and good took place. Legions of demons, monsters and corrupted men fought against the Divine Legions of the Gods, but it seemed Evil alongside its leader were too strong, until Zeus sent his Half-blood son to turn the tides of the war.
His name has been long lost, but his actions far outlive a futile noun.
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Librarian: But we all know it was Keravnos hehe, let's skip a bit of this…
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As the Warrior approached the battlegrounds, the enemies trembled in fear, now in the presence of such a legendary fighter, and prepared for the devastating impact.
A demon dared to interrupt him, but it was taken down by a lightning strike.
The Warrior attacked the enemies, taking them down one by one, electricity flowing through the fields.
His spear contained his limitless potential and power, enabling him to effortlessly destroy all those who approached him.
Once the lands were covered in blood, sweat and tears, one last enemy stood, the Demon that orchestrated all this Evil.
Librarian: Sadly though we don't know his name.
Their battle was felt across the realms, but the Demon was far stronger than anticipated, and the Warrior almost fell to its blade.
But deep inside the Warrior's heart, a flame sparked starting a wildfire. An immense willpower to protect his home. And thus, as a storm appeared in the sky, the Warrior ascended to a whole new level. Glowing armor formed from the light he emitted, his spear emitting all his raw power. All his willpower permitted him to reach power never seen before.
The Divine Warrior was born.
