Eaak

-"Do you know anything about the kid?"

-"Yeah, he's powerless, he can't even swing a sword straight. He's weak, pathetic."

Eaak's childhood
Eaak grew up in the time temple at the contnent sørligste. He was never much of a fighter, but liked to decorate. Eaak even had his own house, which had been decorated by him. Eaak had parents, but they both died by an attack by some bandits. He would always get bullied by the other kids. They said he had a "skill issue" when it comes to 1v1 combat. Eaak always cried himself to sleep, knowing that no one would ever be there for him.

The kids would laugh and make fun of him. He always asked himself why it had to be like this. Why he couldn't be different. So the other kids wouldn't laugh at him. Eaak wanted change.

In a different timeline
-"When you start to glow, your skill will finally show, this happens at the right moments though."

That's what the wise had told him. He had been thinking of that sentence for a long time. He didn't know what he meant by that, so he went to bed trying to find the wise man once more.

The next day The Time Temple got attacked by a group of bandits. He saw the leaders get slaughtered right in front of his eyes. This reminded him of the moment his parents were killed. He stood there in fear, waiting for them to bust into his house and slaughter him as well. He ran downstairs only to see another bandit eating from his barrel. It was now two people in one room. The bandit had an axe. The only thing eaak had in his hand was a slice of bread. He ran upstairs and locked himself inside his bedroom. He could hear the footsteps slowly walking up the stairs. Eaak was now frightened as he opened the window and ran off. All by himself. In the dark.

Eaak hid in a cave. He was mad. He heard the footseps bass by, when he suddenly felt something crawling up his neck. Eaak tried to stay calm until the sound of footsteps were far away, but he couldn't. The spider was about to bite him, but he managed to silently grab it by its neck and choke it to its death.

He now thought to himself that since everyone in the time council was now dead, he had to take action and become the new timelord.

Eaak silently walks out of the cave, when he suddenly heard footsteps rapidly approaching him from behind. He turned around quickly and grabbed him by his throat. Eaak held the man up against the stone wall. He grabbed his stone sword he made earlier and stabbed him in the chest as the new Time Lord. The anger in eaak's chest grew and he threw him to the ground and stepped on his face, knowing that he was a member of the group who killed his parents. He saw the blood on the ground and he saw something in the reflection that shocked him.

The reflection of the future
Eaak stared at the blood. He was stunned of what he saw. There was light around him. Eaak could finally seek revenge. He could finally murder the citizens of that place. He looked down and took of the bandits helmet. He kicked him in the face one more time before he took off his armour and went to slaughter the rest. The reflection he saw, would be his destiny and future.