A sharp cry followed by heart shattering silence..a newborn, lay still in the Mountain's of Shayol Ghul, waiting, not knowing why...Then, through the mist, a figure could be seen, a man..The man took the child, and carried it to his home town where he could care for it, for he felt something strong from this child. 20 years pass and the once small newborn child was now a fully grown, strong young man. Working in the feilds of his fathers farm, the boy was being watched by some unknown force...he could feel it. he didn`t know what to do at first, but he didnt care, he just kept working. That night, after long hours of hard work, the boy could feel someone, or something in his room...then he saw it, some tall, black figure grew closer to him, he didnt know what to do, then out of the air, came a sword...a sword witht he name of Calandor written on it, the boy recognised the name of the sword...this was the sword from the once mighty "Rand al'Thor", the boy knew what was going on, and he took the sword, and the tall black figure jumped towards him with a sword of his own, a sword so black, and so evil, that it could belong to only 1 'thing'....Shai'Tan... The boy moved out of the way, and the figure seemed to anticipate the move, and floated upright staring at the boy now...The figure spoke out, "You will die boy, just like you all your Kin I have defeted in the past..". The boy knew what he was know, and what had to be done, he gripped the sword tightly, and sprang forth, catching the figure in the side..bleeding now, the figure started screaming, and it fell to the floor. The boy thought he had won, anbd went over to see if he was right, an in an instant, the figure moved, and the dark black blade was thrust into the boys side, a pain so bad, i hurt so much, the boy had nothing to do but try and fight, he took the sword, not caring what happened, and trust the sword at Shai'Tan, not knowing what he had just done, the figure fell back, screming bloody curses at the boy, then with the blink of an eye, Shai'Tan vanished with the last words of, "You have won...for now", The boy knew he had one, and fell to the ground, closing his eyes...falling to sleep. The sound of worried voices filled the boy`s head, and he opened his eyes, looking around to see these woman around him, he knew they must have been Aies Sedai for the had sealed up the wound from the battle, The boy was still weak, but the woman spoke to him, they said,"We think you know who you are boy, the next true Hero of Calendor, you are the very blood of Rand al'Thor himself, you will lead us through many hard battles boy, you will save the world, just like your Kin....it is your destiny". The boy thought on what was just said, finally he nods, knowing, and with that, he could hear voices outside, voices of his followers, they were all shouting, "Dragon...Hero of Destiny"