Prolog
High up in the sky, lightning flashed brilliantly, shaking the trees with its rumbling thunder. The sky-god was awake.
For thousands of years, it’s power had been stolen from it, by a magical ring, now filled with the sky-god’s power. But for those thousands of years, the land below flourished, with sunlight, and gentle rains all year round.
But now...the ring has been deactivated. The energy stolen from the sky was returning! Zap! Bang! Pow! The breaker of the curse, a boy, fell to Earth.
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