Greetings, all. I am Kadin, the Chosen One of the land known as the
Underground, which includes the Labyrinth and many other kingdoms of
faeries, dragons, elves, dwarves, gnomes, witches, goblins, and more
creatures that the human mind dares comtemplate.
Approximately every 5,000 years in the Underground, a child is born,
known as the Chosen or the Chosen One. That child is the most powerful
being in the Underground, or Earth, for that matter. The powers
vary, but the power of healing is never omitted. I am a Chosen
One. My mother, however, was from a planet, far beyond the scope
of Earth, named Carthia, and so my powers are limited. I can heal
children, and I do, yet if I heal a child with a life-threatening
disease, I slip away from that place, wherever I may be, as quickly
as I came. I have learned enough times in my life of over 10,000 years that there
is much intolerance, especially on Earth.
This is my message to you all:
Do not make the mistake of being envious of my race...
death is one of those things that you take for granted...
until it is stolen from you.
Yet, do not forget, my friends, that your life is but a tiny fraction
of time. Do not take it for granted or waste it. For you can take
death for granted until it is stolen, but the same holds true with life.
~~~Coming Soon~~~
The story of my times with Jareth, as of yet, untitled
