Over two hundred years ago, there was a great knight named Sir Victor Crimson who was a great protector of the land and loyal to his lord. He fought valiantly in the battle against the northern warrior and the southern invader who seek to take the king's throne. As a reward for his heroism in those battles he was given a sword with a jewel in the hilt that would be his downfall into darkness. One day a powerful dragon had arrived in the kingdom from the north. With the crisis in his hands, the king had sent his knights to fight the creature, but when they killed the beast they failed. Sir Crimson, being a cunning man, realizes that the dragon has a magical origin, so it can only be defeated with magic. There was a witch who lived in the southern forest and practiced Chaos magic. Crimson when seeing the witch and asking her for a way to defeat the dragon. "What can I help you, Sir Knight?" the witch asked with a smirk on her face as the knight entered her house. “The creature that has infested the land for the past week is immune to everything we have thrown at it. The beast's thick hide cannot be pierced by ordinary metal. So it stands to reason that the beast is the magical origin, so the only object with magic can defeat it. Since you are the only magic user within a mile, that is why I have come to you, witch," the knight replied. "Ah, the beast has ravaged the land lately. To defeat the dragon will I need your sword, sir?" "Why should I give you my sword, witch?" asked Sir Crimson. "To defeat the fire beast you need a sword that pierces scaly skin. To do so I will enchant your mighty sword with chaos magic, so you can, Sir Knight....... middle of paper... fifteen Once down the stairs I saw my best friend in all of Rozadon, Cody 'Codex ' Harrison, standing by the door with his short, messy brown hair and blue eyes and my older brother Percy dressed in his normal outfit of a red shirt and Codex jeans was dressed simply in a dark blue shirt and a pair of black trousers with the backpack slung over his shoulders the reason he got the nickname Codex is that he can crunch any code that is put in front of him. Then there is the best big brother in the world who sits on the nearby sofa at the door. My older brother is fifteen and an inventor. He makes cool toys or gadgets as he calls them. “Let go, Jay. We're going to be late." Codex said with a big goofy smile on his face. I couldn't help but smile too. Both of us grinning like fools, we ran out the door to our new careers while saying goodbye to my big brother.