Long ago, a thousand miles away, on the rich shores of Athens Greece, lay a idyllic and paradise-like island known as: Laydora. It was an immaculate, perfect and flawless home for many. At dawn, the stars sat on the horizon, like thousands of shimmering and sparkling gems. it was an elegant place loved by all, with its mouth-watering food and grand and exquisite attractions. One of the most famous attractions was the great Olympics run by the athletic: Hercules!
One of the most loved and appreciated islander was the famous, alluring, muscular and intelligent, Narathast. He fought in the blazing hot morning and rested throughout the dark and gloomy night. Some would say he was a soldier, but some would say he was a god! But what Narathast didn't know is that he is the god of fire and the son of Hades. His father Hades, the evil god of the underworld, abandoned him and his immortal wife, Riha, the goddess of nature and the bringer of love.
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One blazing fiery hot day the sun drifted down under the sea during the early morning. Swiftly all the islanders ran of the island and it became deserted. All except one, Narathast. He already knew what was happening, The apocalypse! Clouds reigned over the once before bright blue sky, and the ferocious winds punched down the buildings and attractions. All was lost, all was gone. The only person who would do such a thing was the almighty and deadly: Shadow! Many years before they were once the best of friends ying and yang, sun and moon, earth and sky!
But then they were in battle with a vicious monster and Narathast left Shadow behind, now they are Mortal enemies and have been since. This was the first time they had crossed each others side in many years. Shadow held the powers of being extremely stealthy and skilful. If Narathast wanted to defeat the tyrant Shadow they would have to commence the greatest battle of all the Gods! They began the mighty battle in a gloomy and indistinct cave up the north away from Laydora.
It was reckless and incautious battle. Narathast steeled the first strike and clobbered Shadow around the face. So Shadow snaked around Narathast and winded him in the spike. Then, full of rage, Narathast whole body bursted into flames! Shadow stopped in shock and fear, so Narathast threw Shadow across the whole island like an eagle, soaring through the vivid blue sky. Once Narathast was finished with shadow he gathered all of the townspeople back to Laydora. Hercules, the god of Olympus and slayer of monsters, was so pleased with Narathast's actions he decided to make him the king of Laydora!
