***Disclaimer**** This is not my work, This is the work of Captius. I Am simply reposting. If you like this Captius has rewritten this series from incision and reposted elsewhere.

Now that that is out of the way, I 'm reposting this serial publication because I truly loved it and it can no longer be found unless you have the powerful beginning. I want everyone to be able to love it and study it so I am sharing it again. If you have any writer from this sight that can not be found anymore, I might be able to find their work and repost it. I plan to do Captius'Eternal series, and his defiance/divided, I also plan to repost most of the pilot work of Ka Hmnd.
Without foster wait, I give you the magic of the Eternal series.

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Eternal awakening
Prologue :


In a populace filled with fire breathing Dragon, right trick, B. B. King, and palace, a war had been raging for nearly thirty years. It was the most dreadful war in the history of this magnificent Edwin Herbert Land and many proud and imposing the great unwashed had lost their lifespan due to the scrap. This was no ordinary war, centered over a dispute, or gold, or even love. No, this war had no reason and that 's what made it so wicked. A non-white evil swept over the large continent of the world and plunged everything it touched into wipeout. There seemed to be no end to the difference of opinion in sight.

However, three brave mages stood on the face lines of this war and had been doing as such for their entire adult lives. When the war broke out the firstborn of the group, Prince of a small nation at the center of the Continent and heritor to the throne, had only been nineteen. This group of grinder did n't fight for purity, or resplendency ; no, they fought to right the incorrect they had made. For you see, this war boiled down to one error and one mistake only. And the free weight of that mistake hung heavy on their shoulders as they fought desperately to agitate this darkness back to the abyss it crawled out of.

When these mages had been younger, mere scholarly person learning the direction of legerdemain, they had been blessed to have the substantial mage to ever walk the Edwin Herbert Land as their master. He was an case and odd one-time man who many had said was beyond his peak. Even in his gloaming twelvemonth though he held more trick in his veins than anyone ever had before him. He was known as the immortal Sage. A name he took too literally.

When the Prince, his cousin, and their best friend came to train under him they learned more in a day than most people did in a twelvemonth. Everything seemed to good to be admittedly. Sadly, fourth dimension would prove that was just the vitrine. For one day the master key challenged his pupils to a contest, to see if they were just as strong as he was in rescript to arrogate the statute title of being his bookman and top a new master. It was this challenge that would budge the circumstances of the world forever. Their task : to ruin the bond certificate of mortal men and call immortality through the use of magic.

No one had ever tried such a dangerous experiment before in the account of the world, and for near reason. thaumaturgy was potent, but not that powerful. When mortal tried to use more than he should the side event could be ruinous. However, these educatee were not mere peasants. Their lineage traced back to the 1st mages to ever walk the land and that immense power ran through their stock. Even at such a young age, the three heroes were some of the most powerful mages to live ; besides their master of course.

The undertaking they had been given was supposed to be worked on alone, and in mystic away from one another. Only one of them could fine-tune as a new master and all of them wanted that prestigious title. The Prince and his cousin were so blinded by the prospect of living forever and gaining that deed of conveyance that they were lost in their goal. Neither of them stopped to think that what they were doing was wrong. How could they ? They were still untried and naive. Their in force friend however, well he saw the dangers lurking behind this trial run but was powerless to stop what was about to happen.

It turned out that it had n't just been a competition between the three friends ; their headmaster was also working on his own solution as well. His noesis, might, and experience dealing with the most powerful types of magic known to man gave him a unassailable sharpness and before any of the others had even begun to muck about with the idea, he had already mastered it. None of his scholar would graduate with the championship of the new master key. The Immortal Sage would always be the one true master, for all of eternity.

Or, at to the lowest degree, that 's what he expected. But true to the immature pupils veneration, the deception and spells his master used to tincture himself with never ending life back fired. So a good deal magical energy was released in the resulting detonation that most of the cap city, where they studied and lived, was taken out in an minute. The Immortal Sage had survived however. To be more precise, his consistency had survived but his mind was prospicient gone ; corrupted by the shadow magic he had unwittingly used to grant his compliments. What was left behind was a being of pure instinct, consisting entirely of magic trick and the need to fertilize. The only thing that could quicken it 's hunger was the magic of every keep being on the planet.

Thus started this brutal war. One error, one little slip up had plunged the world into the pits of hell and only three people knew the truth of it. Only three masses could place upright up against their old master and intercept him once and for all. thirty plus eld had passed though and the combined armies of man and the dark elves could do cipher to halt the spread of darkness.

Over the year of feeding and growing stronger, the entity had gained intelligence as well ; or perhaps it was just tapping into the mind of its Host body. Regardless of how it happened, the fact was that the creature of saturated trick began to use others to obtain its goal of devouring all magic in existence. Weak willed men and women who got too close were driven mad by the powerful thaumaturgy emanating from the monsters dead body and it found that it could shape their minds so that they would become its slaves. It even kept around powerful mage 's that had fallen to its awesome king and created an ground forces to fight off its enemies. In twenty five class more than ninety percent of the continent had fallen before the animal and the combined armies of man and the coloured pixy had little Hope of continuing to campaign. They were now on the brink of obliteration.

Only the three brave and troubled heroes stood magniloquent and fought on.



Roku ( Row-coo ) stood by the opening flutter of his small tent and gazed out on the snow covered ground. Winter had come early this twelvemonth and a chilling wind tore through the pocket-size military camp, tossing embers from the firing pits into the air and chilling every person to the bone. It was going to be a tough winter as most of the food had been depleted and his armies were on the brink of starvation. If something was n't done soon they would n't see another spring.

This war had cost everyone dearly, but they had no choice but to keep fighting. They stood on the sharpness of fertile earth filled with cities, townspeople, settlement, and precious farming area. If they took another tone back thing would only get worse than they already were. They were in desperate pauperization of a flounder victory now and one of the finally remaining Kings, his best friend 's father, had tasked Roku and his two friends with getting that victory.

Many believed it was out of the question, that their opposition and it 's many slaves were just too powerful to stand against. Roku had been preparing for this for XXX years though. All of his energy, bloodline, lather, and tears had been for this day and it was about to dawn on him. He knew what he had to do, know what was needed of him and he would not shrink under that responsibleness. He was not fighting to save the existence though. No, that was too much to put on one person alone. Roku was only trying to compensate a mistake he had made as a baby and fix the problems it had caused. He knew that 's all his life was meant for.

'Do you mind ,'a sweet yet annoyed distaff vocalization sighed from further back in the collapsible shelter, 'It 's getting cold in here, so close the fluttering and get under the blanket, general .'

Roku did as he was asked and closed the flap, tying it tightly so the tip would n't blow it open once more. He turned back to the source of the voice and gazed upon the beautiful woman who lay naked in his bed, her yearn cinnamon brown hairsbreadth hanging over her shoulders and a upset look in her lenient brown eyes. She was a picture of beauty and made Roku 's heart skip a pose every time he saw her with his own eyes.

'Forgive me, Princess ,'he said with a smiling and took a few stair closer to the adult female. Her epithet was Celia and she was the Princess of Alysia, jr. sister to his intimately friend, the crown Prince of Alysia. However, they were siblings without a commonwealth, as it had fallen eight years ago and they sought sanctuary in the Dark extremely low frequency land.

'What do you think my brother would do if he knew I had snuck away from the majuscule to derive to this camp on the front lineage ?'Celia asked with a twinkle in her eye. She was known for her disobedience, all the more proof for why she was in his bed and naked as the day as she was born.

'Lecture you lightly and then send you back home with three 12 guards. Cambria has always been too soft on you ,'Roku answered and Celia laughed softly and nodded her head in agreement.

'What about my Church Father ?'

'He would also make sure you got back to the Das Kapital, but with double the guards and a wax honour safety device. If he knew why you had come and where you had spent the night however, well let 's just say I would n't see the lighter of another day .'

'Then it 's best he does n't know you were involved, right ?'she teased and swung the screening off her body to reveal her magnificent body that always tempted him.

'Can I count on you to go on my clandestine, Princess ?'

'How many times do I have to ask you ? cease calling me Princess !'

Roku smiled and climbed into the bed, running his calloused hired man over Celia 's bland body, causing her to shiver from the low temperature. 'If I get caught and your father has the guard duty arrest me, I want him to at least know that I was observing some royal protocol, even if I am about to relegate about a yard others .'

'Calling me by my proper title is n't going to make up for the century clip we have laid together, general Roku .'

Celia wrapped her munition around Roku 's neck and pulled him down until their dead body were pressed tightly together, his long night robe opening in the front slightly allowing some skinship. She brought her ship's boat lips up to meet his chapped 1 and kissed him passionately, allowing the heating system of their coalesce bodies to warm her up once more. Roku wrapped his own arms around Celia 's back and rolled her on to her side in the same minute she kicked her leg over his hip and held him tightly.

Celia 's hard and yet svelte nipples pressed into Roku 's dresser and he relished the feeling as he felt a wave of both pleasure and world power charge through his body. This truly was the best way to recharge his consistence and creative thinker for battle. He would never tell Celia that though. Instead, he focused on the tongue that had suddenly slipped into his oral fissure and he sucked on gently, feeling Celia 's body quiver under the attention. It amazed him sometimes just how many sensitive stain Celia had on her body, but it made it all the better to adjoin and meet with.

His fan helping hand snaked its way between their organic structure and gently grabbed a hold of his already sway hard phallus, her fingers gripping it around the base stiffly and beginning to move up and down very slowly and deliberately. It was an exquisite feeling but it seemed both of them were through with the foreplay as they both brought their pelvis together and Celia lined the tip of his read/write head up with her wet opening, the heat of her womanhood enveloping him. The end time they had been together like this had been six months ago and it was apparent they both needed a agile loss. It was only further compounded by the fact that Roku would be going to battle the future aurora. Neither of them wanted to waste their time on the more mundane side of sex.

Roku began to slowly enforce air pressure, his voiceless cock pressing deeper and deeper into Celia 's folds as she let out a cushy moan and had to break their kiss so she could breath. She cooed softly as more and more of him slipped into her organic structure and the deal that were now wrapped around his back were digging their nails into his soft flesh. The tiny amount of nuisance only added to the feeling of closeness and Roku began to fully engross himself in this gorgeous royal.

'Go ahead ,'Celia whispered as she was filled entirely by him, her lips grazing his earlobe as they moved.

'Your brother 's tent is right future to us, are you sure you can keep it down ?'Roku asked as a tendril of trouble about being caught crept into his weary mind. Celia simply nodded into his articulatio humeri and tightened her hold on his back, pressing her rather large white meat into his rip off dresser further.

Roku did n't need any more prodding than that and he quickly began to pump himself in and out of her rigorous cakehole, the touch of her sinew gripping his extremity causing a shiver of consummate pleasure to run up his pricker. Celia was a rather small girl in stature, and besides her white meat, the rest of her eubstance was fairly compact. Roku loved the feeling of being squeezed on all position more than anything else in the world and not even the rush of baron his conjuration washed over him in combat could compare. It was a pretty close second though.

'A ... a little ... faster ,'Celia moaned but kept her voice down l she wake her over protective brother in the adjacent collapsible shelter over. Roku grabbed the vernal woman by the hips and began to move his own at a faster pace, keeping it steady as she moaned and groaned with each knife thrust. Her nails had broken the tegument on his back already and he could feel small dribble of blood dribbling down his chassis, but he quickly ignored that and focused solely on the vast delight Celia was providing him.

The flavour of tension right before an eruption was already beginning to well up in the pit of his stomach and his egg had tightened in anticipation as he continued to drive his gruelling cock in and out of Celia 's quickly swelling flush, her juices causing a pleasant sloshing noise each time. It had been too long since his hold out release that Roku was n't going to last much tenacious, and he cursed his body for being so overzealous. He had been hoping that tonight he could make this final stage a lot yearner than this.

He did n't seem to be alone in that vista though as Celia 's muscles inside her cunt began to pulse around his cock, each poking he made making it more and more articulate. Her moan had been getting louder with each forceful entry and she buried her boldness in his berm, clamping her teeth around his hide in an attempt to check the firm speech sound coming from her throat. All she succeeded in doing was breaking through the first few level of skin with her piercing tooth, threatening to get him to bleed even more than he already was.

Roku 's own moans now mingled with Celia 's and he forced himself to clamp his rima oris shut as his hammer pounded in and out of her overflowing dear pot, the wet slapping noise ringing through the dusty air. He was really close to the edge now but before he could fully reach it, Celia tightened every muscle in her body and groaned loudly into his shoulder, her tooth finally breaking the last barrier of peel on his shoulder joint. Her pussy vibrated around him, clamping down with so lots force he found his move impeded. It was enough stimulation though and as Celia continued to moan and wrestle on him his own torso seized up and he unleashed his seed deep into the woman 's uterus, filling her up to the brim.

As their orgasms subsided slowly and some of his cum dribbled out from their North, Roku held Celia closer and snuggled into her eubstance. He let the warmth of their love qualification wash over his sore and tired trunk and tried to memorize every little nook and cranny of her. In the back of his mind he knew this was one of the trump meter of his life story and he always wanted to remember it. No matter what.

After they lay there in each other 's arms for a few minutes, Celia moved her head away from his now bleeding berm and looked up at his face. There was a grin on her mouth and a foggy look in her eyes a belittled amount of his blood dripped from her boozer lips and down her Chin. She did n't look to notice or give care though.

'What will suit of us, when this war is over ?'she asked in a hushed whisper.

'What do you think of ?'Roku asked in return, not quite sure what Celia meant by that question.

'Will we remain like this ? Or will we ask for More ?'

Roku could get wind the longing in Celia 's hushed tones and he closed his eyes as he tried to peck out the right parole. He had been hoping she did n't bring this subject up, it was just too terrible to cover with that Nox. But he could n't leave her with no answer, and considering what tomorrow meant he could n't leave her with a bad answer. He owed her more than that.

'When this war is over you will go back to being the Princess of Alysia, a country that will no longer let a need for a superior general like me. As for us, well ... I will border on your father and ask him for your hand .'

'Really ?'Celia breathed and her heart suddenly lit up. Roku nodded solemnly and his lover embraced him tighter, wrapping every column inch of her body around his.

Roku let her get as close as she wanted, sleep dragging at both of them from the depths of the darkness. He knew he had just lied to her and he knew it was awry. He would end up hurting her in the long run but he could n't stand to do her sad right hand then. There was too much else going on that was enough to make anyone sad and he did n't require his Holy Writ to become one more reason for this woman not to smile. He would protect that smile of hers until his dying breath.



daybreak came far too early for Roku 's liking. The sun must possess only been up for a few minutes when the flap on his tent was opened and easy hands pushed him until he was awake. With bleary heart and no computer storage of where he was for a few moment, Roku gazed up at the sleek grade of one of his best friends, Lady Monica Rysto, first cousin-german to Celia and Wales and a member of the Royal kin. Her soft and long straw colored haircloth hung over her face like a curtain and she wore a gruesome smile.

'It 's meter to get up, sleepy heading ,'she said gently and then shook him once more for in force step.

In a fit of sheer terror, Roku jumped out of bed totally naked and turned around, sure he would see Celia still lying there in a peaceful slumber. Instead he found his bed evacuate and no touch the Princess had even been there, which was very good. If Monica knew he had slept with her full cousin the Nox before she would surely scold him. That was the kind of person she was. Oh, she would probably also say something to Wales as well which would only arrive at matters a hundred time worse.

'What happened to your shoulder ?'Monica asked from behind him and Roku shifted his eyes until he could make out the form of his articulatio humeri. Sure enough, Celia had left quite the marker and even now it bled a little.

'I was sparring with some of the knight yesterday ,'Roku made up, 'One of them nicked me pretty secure .'

'Always have to indicate off your victor sword accomplishment, do n't you ?'Monica sighed and seemed to buy his story. 'You are the strange mage I have ever known. near of us do n't see the need for soldierlike weapons when we have so much baron at our fingerbreadth tips .'

Noticing that he was still naked, Roku began to arrange in his military uniform in front of his protagonist while he answered. 'If soul 's coming at you with a sword and you falter in your incantation, you 're as good as drained .'

'But you do n't use incantations, do you ? So what 's the point ?'

'Are you making fun of my magic ?'he asked with a grinning and was greeted by one of Monica 's own smiles. 'Just because I ca n't use primary magic like you and the rest of the mages does n't intend I am a freak of nature .'

'Oh, but you are a freak of nature, Quaker .'Monica laughed and patted the man roughly on his sore shoulder. 'You are the only soul in all the universe who ca n't use one of the elemental trick 's but still has more than great power than everyone else. To raise how smart you are you even went off and found a new form of magic trick that no one else can use .'

They both laughed for a here and now while Monica helped Roku put on his heavy denture armor, the weight of the steel cutting deep to his bones as the frisson air of the morning crept into his brainpower. Having finished getting his gear on he grabbed his unique sword, forged from the metal of a meteor that fell to the earth almost twenty days ago, and tied it to his back.

'Is everyone else ready ?'he asked and Monica nodded.

'All the preparations have been made and everyone is waiting in the valley just like you wanted them to. I was going to rouse earlier, but Wales asked me to let you slumber a picayune longer. moldiness be nice to be best friends with the Prince .'

Roku ignored the jab and instead walked out into the snowy camp, the wind instantly cooling his armor down to an unendurable temperature. Both he and Celia quickly walked towards the stopgap stable area and found their trusty steeds waiting for them, their own set of armor over their bodies. Their saddle horse had been giving to the royal Family from the iniquity pixie King and the three supporter were probably the only humans who could ever depend on them. They were big green dragon, the pride of the iniquity Elf nation, the exclusively sentient species who could develop them.

Roku walked up to his champion and patted the dragon hard on the face of the torso, rubbing his hands over it a here and now later. This splendid beast had gotten him out of more trouble than he could enumerate and the two had bonded in the fires of war. He was truly blessed to give birth this flying dragon as his Friend and comrade.

'Are you ready, Zygo ?'he asked it and the dragon made a deep audio in its throat as it gently tossed its head back and Forth River in result. 'Good boy. Then we shall ride .'

Roku quickly climbed up into the declamatory leather saddle and grabbed the reins in his the right way deal, preferring to stay fresh his dominant manus destitute jus incase he needed it. With a easy thrill of his dog Zygo flapped it 's large wings, creating a swirl of pure snowy snow, and jumped into the air. Monica was mighty behind him and together, on their firedrake steeds, they flew head on into the biting wind and towards the web site of the upcoming battle.

Less than ten second later they were softly falling from the sky, an United States Army ten thousand warm lined up neatly beneath them at the sassing of a declamatory valley that would play server to bloody combat. A lone tartar with a royal rider sat at the head of the regular army and that 's where Roku landed, calming his dragon as the latent hostility filled air made it nervous.

'And the great Hero full general finally arrives ,'an authoritative voice called out through the wind and Roku looked upon the well-favoured face of his tightlipped friend, Prince welt, who sat upon the heavy Dragon Zephyr.

'I humbly apologize for my lateness, Your highness ,'he spoke and bowed his head in recognition.

'It is too early in the damn morning time for that crap, Roku ! We are on the verge of engagement and official salutation and statute title should be the last thing on your mind !'

'Forgive me, Your Almighty-ness ,'he spoke and tried to maintain his articulation sounding as noble as possible. They both sat there for a moment before breaking out into laughter that even some of the soldiers lined up behind them caught on to.
'It is unspoilt to see you, friend ,'the Prince said happily and Roku returned the opinion. 'Are you ready for today ?'

'Not even close ,'Roku joked and kept the seriousness from his voice, 'but I think I 'll care, as I always do .'

'Alright you two, let 's maintain the jokes to a minimum. The troop can try you ,'Monica sighed in frustration as she touched down on the former position of the Prince.

'Come now, cousin, we 're just making a little levity. I would n't want the soldiers going into fighting without laughing one last clock time .'

Monica simply shook her top dog at her cousin-german 's cheerful mental attitude and fixed her gaze on Roku. Roku shrugged his shoulders, trying to severalize her to just let it go, and then looked out over the encompassing valley that would be pivotal in their campaign. They needed to bear on the enemy back here or gamble losing everything. It would n't be an easy project, but Roku had a trick up his arm he had been saving for this exact occasion.

It only took another five proceedings for the first planetary house of their enemy to get in appear. Thick black swarm gathered on the far end of the vale and threatening lightning swirled about, their thunderclaps shaking the ground they stood on. A few moments later the front lines of the slave regular army appeared and Roku 's heart sank as he realized it had grown in size of it from his last scouting charge. This would not be an easy engagement by any means.

'It 's clip ,'Wales spoke and his phonation was suddenly grievous. 'We 'll be sticking with Roku 's tactics that we decided on last night, with one change. Monica, I want you to lead the dark Elf Dragoons in the initial onset .'

'Me ? !'the cleaning woman said loudly in surprise and even Roku thought he had heard wrong .'I thought Roku was leading them into battle !'

'Please full cousin, do not question my order of magnitude. You are a unattackable mage and will be able to plow yourself. Go and bring in sure they are prepare .'

Monica really looked like she wanted to disobey the orders she had been given. She was staring angrily at her cousin, her rima oris open slightly as she tried to formulate scathing Word of God to get him to reconsider. The Prince 's mind would not be changed however. You could see it in the way he sat on zephyr 's broad back, proud and tall with an air of authority wall hanging over him like a swarm. Roku had never seen him more severe before and it was a little surprising.

'As you wish, Your highness ,'Monica said stiffly as she seemed to come to the Saami finish as Roku had. She gripped the reins in her hands tighter and then looked towards Roku, a come to glint in her pale green eyes. 'Roku ...'she said softly but the wind carried her run-in to him ,'I have to say this ... I-'

'You can tell him what 's on your psyche after the battle, Lady Monica ,'wale cut her off. She glared angrily at him for a second and then nudged her dragon into the air, disappearing from sight a moment later as she went to knock off up with the Dark Elf Dragon Riders.

Roku and Prince Cymru sat there in secrecy for a few moment and it grew to become uncomfortable. Even his saddle horse was shifting under the force per unit area of the moment and he had to rein him back in gently. Roku was about to unfold his sass to say something witty, as was their custom before going into battle, but his friend turned to him with the still unplayful look and gently shook his head.

'Master Rydo will probably be in the cave on the font of the tidy sum to the E of here ,'he said and Roku could n't stifle the gasp that escaped his lips.

'Wales ?'he said slowly, 'Wha-'

'I 've known what you have been planning to do for years now, Roku. Do not enshroud it from me any longer .'

'I 'm sorry ,'he said softly and he could n't fulfil his friend middle anymore. 'If you knew what I was planning then why did n't you say something ? Or even try to check me ?'

'It was not my place ,'the Prince answered and pulled his reins to the right so his tartar turned to present Roku head on. 'This error belongs to all of us ; me, you, and even Monica. We are all equally to find fault for what happened, but you are the only one who can deliver us. With your unusual magic you can put an end to this wasted war .'

'Wales ...'

'I have done everything I could in keeping this from Monica, which is why I sent her away just now. Otherwise she would have followed you into struggle and contract in the way when you needed to concentrate the most. Do what needs to be done, brother .'

There was a monolithic formal of guilt roiling in the pit of Roku 's stomach as his friends wrangle struck him hard. To be honest though, he was happy Wales knew what would hap this day. He had originally been planning on not telling anyone and just disappearing from the battle, but now that his best friend knew what he was sacrificing he felt better with his impending portion. person would sleep together what he had or had not accomplished.

'Thank you, Your Highness ,'Roku bowed and this metre Cambria did n't kick about it. They embraced helping hand and looked deep into each early 's oculus for a moment, the weight of implications bearing down on both of the men who stood before the armies of destruction.

'No, thank you, Master Roku ,'weal spoke and added the title of passe-partout onto his gens. 'When the conflict begins it should provide enough cover for you to find oneself him. Just promise me one thing : end this today .'

Roku nodded slowly and then broke the embrace, putting his the right way hand over his essence in an emotional final salute to his superordinate and best friend. The temptation to ask Wales to tell the Princess that he was sorry hit him in that second, but he quickly shook it away. He could n't be thinking about her right hand now, he had to stay focalize. Everything was coming to a headspring here and he needed to be ready for anything.

The signal for the first onslaught rose through the air and suddenly the world around him erupted in Chaos as the net struggle finally began.



Monica and her Dark Elf Dragoon 's attacked the striver army first, primary trick and dragon fire raining down on them in a devastating display of power. Their job was to provide cover for the mass of the US Army behind them and take as many enemies out as they possibly could. Even with all their powerful attack, many of the firedrake and their rider fell from the skies as powerful magic spell plucked them from the heavens.

They had completed their job though. The mages and horse of the fuse nations slammed head long into the slave regular army 's social status, spilling blood everywhere the eye could see. Prince Wales led the attack, his potent wind and lightning magic tearing immense gaps in his enemies as the soldiers rallied around him and pressed ever forward. This was a struggle that would experience in the annals of history for G of years to come.

The material engagement began shortly after the initial onslaught though. The man who would later suit known as the Eternal Master fought his way through his fallen masters safeguard that had hidden in a cave in the shopping centre of a with child mountain not far from the engagement that raged on outside. Not much would be known of this battle, but it served as the self-aggrandizing bit in history. Pupil against Master. commodity against Evil. It would all be decided in those coloured caves hidden away from view.

The key conflict raged for six minute, neither mage able to get the upper berth hand. Roku had become exhausted, all his exploit now just trying to stave in off the killing shock as the right trick entity pressed him hard. But he had still yet to use his final movement ; the one that would end it all right then and there. If there was ever a consequence to use it, it was now. And Roku knew it. He could feel it deeply in his soul. All his long hours studying, training, and secretiveness had come down to this one moment.

No one would ever lie with just what happened to end the war. They just knew that one here and now the massive battle in the vale was raging severely, and the future it was over. Everyone who had been corrupted by the powerful trick that emanated from the monsters body suddenly dropped to the blood soaked ground dead. It was as simple and puzzling as that. After thirty long years of near apocalyptic and catastrophic destruction, the war was over.

Prince wale would later venture to the cave where the tangible battle had taken place, hoping to find his friend there waiting for him. When he entered the endure chamber though, he was stunned by what he saw. A monumental and almost mirror like surface sat on the other side, one with the cave bulwark and a powerful and vicious thaumaturgy radiating from it. Besides this strange vision there was zilch else that caught the distraught prince 's eye. Until he turned to leave and see great deal of something written on the paries near the entrance.

I kept my promise.

four row, that was all. It was written in charcoal grey and looked like it was a rush work, well-nigh of the varsity letter touching one another and poorly done. Prince Wales knew exactly what it meant though. Roku had been successful. He had disappeared, but he had done what needed to be done in order to play public security .