Preface:
Perhaps I am now making a fool of myself by writing down this story that was really made up in front of me on my own. It is, say, a mixture of Magic the Gathering and Dragonball Z.
From Magic the Gathering I took a lot of people, names, races, places and also things and added them to my own fantasy story and at DBZ too. But I will also bring completely new, unfamiliar people to it. (in Magic as in DBZ)
There are sagas in it (DBZ) that actually do not exist. ^ - ^ "All true Magic and DBZ fans will now either have fun or be real horror or really mad about it, but I think it's a nice story that I cobbled together in my imagination over the course of months.
P.S. The people in the Magic world that you meet in my story have nothing to do with the original ones from Magic the Gathering. Even if I copy their appearance and names.Shandalar itself has also been recreated by me, so nothing matches the original. Everything clear so far??? Well.....! ^ - ^
This story tells of a young girl named Kellina (she is a mixture of human and angel) who lives on earth (DBZ Universe). She has no inkling of her real fate that is about to come. She later gets to know Goku and Co. and befriends them.
I'll call the story Kellina's story because for the most part, this story is viewed from her point of view.
The first chapter is a prehistory to make it clear to the readers how Kellina got into the DBZ Univerum.
Last one !!!! The copyrights of Magic the Gathering as well as of DBZ lie solely with their creators!
Okay, enough talked about ... let's start with the first chapter !!!
Kellina's story
Chapter 1 (Kellina's birth)
Actually at this time of year the sky would be blue and the sun should cover the whole country, but it wasn't. The sky became gloomy, almost black.
The Phyrexians had begun a great invasion of the once beautiful realm of Serras (Serra and all other great people from the Magic world are long dead; this story takes place many, many centuries later)
Because they hated the light and everything that has to do with it.
It was now night and the invasion had reached its climax.
The head of the Phyrexians "Dragnor", a black prince who slowly rose himself to be the head of all darkness, had made it his business to finally take over this realm and nip the danger that threatened him there in the bud. He was a tall man, very muscular, of middle age, his body littered with scars from previous fights. Fights that he fought to either protect his own life or just to assert himself.He liked to wear black armor that reflected his own inner being.
He had already started to be trained in early years, not only in sword fighting but also in black magic. A magic that made a great deal possible for him.
He was a man full of pride and ambition, a man who has never been told what he had to do and what not. And the more he possessed, the greater his hunger for power.
Dragnor thought back to the long way he had had from the little boy to the dark prince he was now. Yes, he had achieved a lot, but not everything he wanted. Because he wanted not only the rule over Phyrexian alone, but over all of Shandalar. There were only a few isolated resistances left to fight in the neighboring countries. >> Just a question from a few more days, maybe << he thought to himself. He liked and did not want to give up the thought of calling this world entirely his own, of ruling over everything, a world bathed in his own dark, dark beauty.This thought began to germinate in him early on, to take possession of him. It literally lured him.
Yes, not much more and his dream would come true, but still, ... still there was something that was tormented? Something that hadn't let him calm down since he'd found out.
For recently he had heard of an old prophecy of the ancient prophets from times long past that a child would one day be born in Serra's realm, who would have the power to put an end to his rule. (Well, you can guess who this child is three times. ;-))
"When one day great darkness will settle over everything, like a huge black shroud and everything seems to sink into blood and death, a child will be born in the kingdom from which the light emanates."
"A child of the same blood"
"A child who becomes an angel, an angel like he has never been and never will be again"
"The darkness will look for the child and find it, but it will not be able to harm it.Only when the time comes will it return as an angel "
Six brave warriors from a distant world will be with him and together with them they will break the darkness and throw it back into its place. "(don't I have a great fantasy? ^ - ^")
"When the moon of light (almost the largest moon in the sky, always bright and almost shining silver) reaches its highest level at the zenith and the bright star of hope (a star in the sky that is actually another planet, becomes the star of all of them Called hope because it has such a strong light) stands above the moon of hope the child will be born. "(That the star stands above the moon and both together at the zenith, is a constellation that only occurs once every few centuries)
So it said in the prophecy he had heard and tonight the time had come.
But how could a simple human child become an angel ????
Didn't the prophecy end up true ????
A long, long time ago there lived Serra, this seed of light that he hated.
She was able to create angels, but a simple human child who would become an angel ????
That was impossible ???? Or not???
To be on the safe side, he has to kill the child.
The sky was hung with black clouds, but now and then the cloud cover broke briefly and one had the view of the moon of light, over which the star of hope had now almost been placed.
Dragnor looked up at the sky and looked at the moon and the star and cursed "You damn, damn light, I'll nip you and the seeds you send in the bud."
He turned away scornfully.
His dark armies had already taken almost all of the land. Only the large, crystal-looking castle of the ruling royal family. It was very strongly protected by soldiers (humans), but also by angels, who a few centuries ago had made it their task (far after Serra's death) to protect the country and the ruling royal family.
This was a very strong army, but the force of the attacking Phyrexians, of whom there seemed to be more and more, decimated this army. (yes yes the old fight between good and bad ^ - ^)
Angels can also die and many lost their existence that night. (but not all, let me say that)
It was a sometimes very fierce and brutal battle that took place.
Dragnor sat on the back of his black dragon and watched from a distance as his dark armies slaughter men and angels. He grinned at it. It gave me joy to see how his soldiers (including a lot of the undead) slaughtered the brood of the hated light.
He has to act quickly if he wanted to have the child and kill it, because you want to take it away, away, safe from him.
Inside the castle everything was sunk in turmoil and panic. The end was near and everyone could feel it.
In the room of the co-ruling queen "Kalindra", the midwives and priests prepared for the birth.
Kalindra had been in labor for five days, but today it seemed to be the time, today the new offspring will be born.
King Roland, Kalindra's husband, was also in the room by his beloved wife's bed.
"Everything will be fine, our child will be fine, it won't fall into Dragnor's hands. Don't worry," he said to her.
"But where are you going to take her?" she asked him. "The Phyrexians have taken all of the land and almost all of the neighboring countries."
She almost cried because she was afraid of losing her child.
"I will send our child to my home, together with one of the priestesses present here. My home is not within this universe and you know that," he said.
"There is still a secret portal open through which I will send our child to my world, there it is safe from Dragnor."
He stroked her head to calm her down, because it wasn't good now if she was too upset.
A palace guard came into the room and reported to King Roland that his friend the Elven King was waiting for him at the exit of the secret tunnel.
Roland only nodded briefly to the guard and then turned back to his wife.
"You see," he said with a smile. "Everything is going according to plan, so nothing will happen to our child."
Suddenly Kalindra cried out again in pain, this pain was more violent than any before ......!
The time had come, the child was ready to come.
The birth was not easy and Kalindra had had a lot of hardship and agony ... but the child was now there ..., a girl, a shriveled little baby who screamed with all her might.
Kalindra was only allowed to hug it briefly when one of the priests took it away from her and placed it in the care of a young priestess."This is Tanara," one of the high priests said to Roland and Kalindra. "She will now stand by your daughter's side until she returns to Shandalar" (Shandalar is the planet in the Magic Universe)
Kalindra wept bitter tears when she now had to give up her daughter.
"Don't cry," said Roland, "we'll see her again. She'll be back!"
"Your Highness?" said one of the high priests with a warning undertone "You mustn't lose any more time, the castle is about to fall".
Roland took the priestess who was carrying his little daughter by the shoulder