Chapter I
Verse I


In the year 3360 became a tremendous and disorderly war; World War IV. It all began because other countries didn't concede with one another, having so much killing and massacre happening, "The Elemental Gods" came forth. Water, fire, ground, electric, and wind was the 5 different elements of each god. The capability of the gods restored the whole world once again, endangering every human being instantaneously and replacing them with a specific element. Bringing forth a brand new world with an especial outlook the terrain turned into nations, states became larger and acres of wide open spaces were made that transformed from from nothing to beautiful grass. Building and areas changed drastically by discombobulating, so pieces and parts were in places that isn't possible to build. It couldn't be a new world without new habitants. A mixture between various animals from Squirrelcoons to Tubats (tucan and bat) from Flying fish to Swimming birds. Frogbugs, Honeyflies, Hipponoserous and many more creatures. Clearing up the air that contained poison due to putting a hole in the O-zone, the gods removed that poisoned air from the world and sent it into outer space that soon vanished. Turning the dark, jumbled, dark red sky into light blue skies with nice, white and fluffy clouds in it. Some night there could be up to two moons; the nights will be shined upon as if there were sunshine at night. Before leaving Earth and ending the war, the Elemental Gods linked the months together to make the years shorter by months, but the days longer. The name of the months are Japril, Mebruary, Mune, Augly, Octember and Devember. The were six months in a year, but there were sixty days in every months except Mebruary; it had sixty-five.



Chapter I
Verse II


When everything began rotating the year was 3568. Four leave began falling from the sky that possesses great power if gathered, the difficulty of finding these different colored leaves are endless. The Grey Leaf of the North, The Teal Leaf of the South, The Turquoise Leaf of the East and The Blue-Green Leaf of the West fell in their rightful spot. Every elemental being were living without a care, smiles and sunshine was everywhere; even with Berin. Berin is a wind element type that loved to battle, but he knew his right from wrong. He cared alot for the people of the WindLand. Born on Devember 60th he grew to love the everyday people he saw each day. His father and mother was caught by the creatures ofhalf-dead so they became one too and was killed by the archers that stands thousands of feet into the sky with extravagant aim as they tried to invade the WindLand. Berin had no choice but to live with his parents. Being raised by his artificial parents, he learned their way of loving and lived with it. Berin's mother name was Halva and his fathers Zan, they both we're very elite with wind control and both wanted to teach him the ins and outs of controlling winds. Giving him extreme training, they both longed to improve his reflexes, to improve his stability, but at the same time show him love that parents are supposed to do. Years passed and they gave him the same discipline as before but with a more advanced method, fighting, balance, and ultimate exercise; but Berin didn't complain. One day Zan went to go and have a father son conversation, sitting the 10 year old Berin down in a seat, Zan spoke out "My son. My only son, you know that one day we're going to go in battle with the Haji. We some how cannot agree with each other. You will be the one who'll make us all one, your love and your integrity will bond us once again and bring an end to this madness." His green eyes grew and his mouth hung, picking his jaw up he says with excitement "You really think so?" "Yes. I really do." Zan said with a smile and reaching down to rustle his reddish brown hair. Berin's smile was big and as he messed his hair up a bit, Berin's eyes we're closed happily. Years passed and of course Berin aged from 10 to 18, his parents placed him into WindLessons. Standing 6 foot even, his medium length reddish brown hair blew with the wind. Wearing a green and yellow shirt with long sleeves and the right sleeve yellow, Berin had a wind symbol on it. Showing that symbol with pride, every time he had to join a tourney with his Division II squad, he came to be the last person fighting. The Wind Captain and his assistance watched Berin closely in each of his battles and one day went to speak with him as he trained to himself. "Hello Berin, I'm Roi."Berin looked at him stretch his arm out and open his hand for a hand shake, Roi continues with his introductory. "It's a pleasure to meet you." A smirk grew on Berin's face and he extends his own arm to meet his hand to Roi's. "Pleasures all mine." Roi made an agreement with him by saying "Do you mind if we made a deal?" releasing from his hand, he adds on "If I rank you up from a windtrainee, would you do the honors for me and put forth effort in and teach the young students how to become a warrior as you are?" "Yes sire." he replied almost immediately. "Okay Berin. You've earned yourself a rank up. Congratulations." Roi made eye contact with Berin and spoke to himself "That kid will be something, he has that fire in his eyes... I like that!" Turning his back to Berin and showing him the Windlieutenant symbol, he sprung straight into the sky until Berin lost him in the clouds. "Yes!" he exclaimed happily to himself. The next few months into his personal training, he became stronger and was asked to move to WindLessons to become a well known teacher. having to change gravity by jumping extremely high from platform to platform, he didn't know how to find his way because when he went to WindLessons it was on ground level. "The lessons building is large and it has the first rank of the WindLand on it." Berin kept in mind what the old guy told him before he ricochet from platform to platform. Next thing he knew, he was shooting straight toward WindLessons. "Oh no..." whimpered Berin. Daydreaming out of the window a student spotted a small dot heading straight to where he sat, pointing to Berin the little boy screamed "LOOK OUT!!" and every child in that room scattered to the far side of the room. Closing his eyelids tight he didn't want to see this pain coming to him, with slowing down left out of his criteria for the time being, he crashes harshly through the right side of the brick made manufacture. The whole building shook from that landing and he bounced numerous times, leaving an enormous cloud of smoke in the center of the classroom he sat on broken desks. As the smoke cleared there sat Berin as if he we're comfortable, with an agonizing smirk on his face he said "I found it..." and fainted. Waking up with the whole class surrounding his presence, the blur in his eyes grew to 20/20 vision in no time. "Are you okay mister?" one student asked with a concerned facial expression and the questioning continued to roll in to him as if he was the head of a press conference. Smiling, he laughed it all off as the children chatter rang his eardrums, making movements to stand up he does so and stood like a tower above the little kids. Answering all of the little ones questions with two words "I'm okay." he said with a chuckle. Silence took over that room and forced them to chatter to one another until further notice, looking to the instructor of that room he gave off a friendly smile. "Could you tell me where's Division III?" the chatter stopped and the instructor's glasses tilted from his face. Fixing them on the bridge of his nose he cleared his throat with his fist by his mouth and his eyes closed. "Sir, are you sure that you teach that division? I mean there are other divisions you could go to, like divisi---" being cut off by Berin, he says "What's wrong with that division?" shrugging his shoulders with a confused look on his face. "THEIR THE WORST EVER!" one kid yelled with a black eye "Their a bunch o' meanies!" the other said and the rumors kept going on. "It's down that hallway. The second one on the left is doomsday. Boy, I tell ya, Their gonna be the ones who'll start the fifth world war." the director said. "Well I'll be there to stop them." Berin said without a doubt in his voice as he walked off. Walking down the long hallway, division I, II, IV, and V had a solid floor when they came out. Division III was isolated from the other ones and the hallway changed from the thick rock to glass which was hard to break. Looking down through the glass, Berin saw how far of a fall it would be if someone would've fell; he shook his head in disappointment. "Why would they separate this division from the other ones? I will see about this later on." stepping in front of the entrance that had the roman number three carved deeply into the door, he placed his hand on the knob and turned it all the way until it opened.