since the beginning of time there was a prohpecy. The 11 prophecy. Someone with 11 powers, 11 slaves and 11 jewels. Every jewel stands for one god-like power. Nobody knows who that person is or what theit power is… for now

one day, while you were 11 years old you found something deep in the forest. You don‘t know how you got there but you know where you need to go to. Like something was calling you, like a magnet. There were 11 crystals. As you gently touched them they started glowing. They were giving you some sort of power, each crystal gave you a diffrent power. It was overwhelming but also felt natural. Like destiny. Their power is in your blood. Before you could realize what was happening everything went black… this memory was in your head for years, thinking it was just a dream. 11 years later you were taking a walk in a forest. Suddenly there was this feeling again. Like something was calling you. You followed it and saw the same 11 crystals. They screamed for you, craving your touch for years. Slowly and gently you picked them up. They were glowing more than ever before. The same overwhelming feeling from 11 years before. You run home with the jewels until you finally fell asleep. At 11 pm you hear a knock at your door, exactly 11 times. You opened and there were 11 people all bowing to you „The prophecy.“ they all said in unison