Prolougue: The Warning

A girl sits at her computer on a Friday night with her friend. They're looking for a sight that one friend had told them would inform them of their future when a pop-up advertisement comes up. The girl moves to exit the window when her friend stops her.

Together they read the pop-up:

"Three hundred years ago the Coven Of Three was broken, and scattered to the Far Corners of Terra. Their ancestors live on, carrying on their names and powers. Unbeknownst to the descendents, they are being sought by someone with the stench of evil about him. Be warned. EarthShaker, WindTalker and FireWalker, congregate and relive your forgotten pasts."

"How weird. What exactly are they trying to sell?" asks the girl's friend, looking on with curiosity.

"Probably some kind of RPG site. A little too dramatic I have to say."

"Oh! Let's check it out! I love a good RPG site." Says the friend guesturing towards the screen enthusiastically.

"Let's not and say we did, okay?" The girl said, pressing the little 'x' button, to the great annoyance of her friend.

The night went on more or less uneventfully and the two girls forgot about the strange words they had read that night.

They never did find the site they had been looking for.