Tumbowa was the name of an ancient demon. He was feared world wide, even by the four great leaders, Dances with Balrog, Grendel the really old, Athena Pierce and Dark lord. They had locked the Him up, but before that, He had transferred his soul in a human body, with hope of ruling the world again. A group of black magic dabblers had decided that it was going to be time for him to rule again, so using their highest skill; they created a group of people that could be a warrior, bowman, thief and magician.

The name Thamboaw was then decided for the special beings. To become a Thamboaw, people had to put a magical tattoo on their chest. They then had to make a cut on the tattoo, and then let it drip on a bowl before pledging themselves to the Lord, Tumbowa. After that the person had to proof him/herself to the group before they truly accepted him. Usually five tests that were also known as Trials of Fight, (as it always had killing or fighting in it) were needed for the person to pass.

I stared around with my baby blue eyes, innocent and afraid. Evil and hatred was a feeling unknown to me. I crouched down, waiting and waiting for someone, something to come to my aid. But none ever came.

~Flashback~
“Stay here, my son, you are not ready to meet the world yet,” said my father whispered to me in a kind voice. His blue eyes never once stopped moving, always searching for danger.

“One day, my son when the world is ready to receive you with open arms, you will be free.” He continued. Then he got up and left me, alone, never to return.
~End of flashback~

‘Why father? Why did you leave me? I hate you father and never want you to come back, but at the same time, please father, I need you, come back to me’

Come here, follow me and what you really wish will be yours, you are chosen to rule the night and end the day. Come with me and the future is ours. With my help, I will strengthen your hidden strengths and everyone will fall to their knees in fear, when they see you.

“Who…who are you?”

Never mind who I am, with me, you will never be alone. You will be forever together with me.

“Never… Never alone again? Is… is it …true?”

Yes, little one, never alone. I shall take that as a yes. Come my little one, we have much to do…

Forever together…

I know I have written a blog about Thamboaws before but it was messy, so I decided to write a better one, and once again at least five like before I continue.
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