The Demonsong Epic By the Brandon Gould who wrote Chossen Heros of Tylingariea

The sun shone though the open window of Kyle's one bedroom apartment, a loud buzzing could be heard as the alarm.

Jousha did not want to get up . So pulling himself out of bed Jousha got dressed in his dark grey jumpsuit and looking at his himself in the mirror, his dark grey hair a tangled mess.

Jousha strighted it out. He flinched as his right hand touched the back of his neck where three deep puncture wounds were.

Jousha put his hand down and said " Todays, the day that I chose my spirt wepon." Jousha headed outside into the early morning

Jousha could hear his fathers voice in his head telling him what the Chosing was. It seemed so long ago

" The Chossing is a time in a Terrains life when they must go out into Multiverse and find yourself a Spirt Wepon, You can't return home until you have your weapon." Jousha Father had told him.

" What if you don't want to come back?" Jousha asked his young mind curious about what was out in the Multiverse.

Jousha could still feel the warmth of his fathers hand as he pattd him on the head and said " That is up to Kara to decide."

Jousha arrived at the gates of New Terra City and the words " That is up to Kara to decide" echoed in his mind.

Jousha paused and said " Kara and Ashtar guide me on my journey with your blessed light."

Jousha exited New Terra City and headed on a great quest to find his spirt wepon