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

Now that that is out of the way, I 'm reposting this series because I truly loved it and it can no longer be found unless you have the powerful sources. I want everyone to be able to enjoy it and say it so I am sharing it again. If you have any authors from this tidy sum that can not be found anymore, I might be able-bodied to obtain their workplace and repost it. I plan to do Captius'Eternal series, and his defiance/divided, I also plan to repost nearly of the original work of Ka Hmnd.
Without further wait, I give you the magic of the Eternal series.

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Eternal Awakening
Prologue :


In a world filled with fire ventilation dragons, powerful magic, Martin Luther King, and castles, a war had been raging for nearly thirty years. It was the most unspeakable war in the history of this magnificent land and many proud and noble people had lost their animation due to the fighting. This was no ordinary war, centered over a contravention, or gold, or even love. No, this war had no reasonableness and that 's what made it so terrible. A wickedness immorality swept over the largest continent of the world and plunged everything it touched into destruction. There seemed to be no end to the struggle in sight.

However, three brave mages stood on the front bloodline of this war and had been doing as such for their full grownup life sentence. When the war broke out the eldest of the group, Prince of a small nation at the meat of the continent and heir to the throne, had only been nineteen. This group of heroes did n't fight for award, or resplendency ; no, they fought to right the wrong they had made. For you see, this war boiled down to one mistake and one misunderstanding only. And the exercising weight of that mistake hung large on their shoulder as they fought desperately to push this darkness back to the abysm it crawled out of.

When these mages had been younger, mere educatee learning the shipway of magic, they had been blessed to have the strongest mage to ever walk the Din Land as their sea captain. He was an eccentric and odd sometime man who many had said was beyond his peak. Even in his twilight eld though he held more trick in his vein 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 right friend came to train under him they learned more in a day than almost people did in a year. Everything seemed to good to be true. Sadly, metre would prove that was just the case. For one day the master challenged his pupils to a contest, to see if they were just as strong as he was in ordination to claim the deed of being his educatee and coronate a new master. It was this challenge that would change the destiny of the world forever. Their project : to offend the bonds of mortal men and claim immortality through the use of magic.

No one had ever tried such a dangerous experiment before in the account of the worldly concern, and for thoroughly reason. Magic was powerful, but not that powerful. When mortal tried to use Thomas More than he should the side effects could be catastrophic. However, these students were not mere Goth. Their lineage traced back to the first mages to ever take the air the land and that immense power ran through their line. Even at such a young age, the three heroes were some of the most powerful mages to live ; besides their headmaster of course.

The task 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 maestro and all of them wanted that honored title. The Prince and his cousin-german were so blinded by the prospect of living forever and gaining that deed that they were lost in their end. Neither of them stopped to retrieve that what they were doing was incorrect. How could they ? They were still Whitney Moore Young Jr. and naive. Their salutary friend however, well he saw the dangers lurking behind this examination but was powerless to block up what was about to happen.

It turned out that it had n't just been a contest between the three friends ; their master was also working on his own solution as well. His knowledge, great power, and experience dealing with the most potent types of magic known to man gave him a strong edge and before any of the others had even begun to muck around with the idea, he had already mastered it. None of his scholar would graduate with the claim of the new master. The Immortal sage would always be the one true master, for all of eternity.

Or, at least, that 's what he expected. But reliable to the youngest pupil fears, the trick and spells his master used to infuse himself with never ending life back fired. So much magical energy was released in the resulting detonation that nearly of the capital city, where they studied and lived, was taken out in an second. The immortal salvia had survived however. To be more precise, his body had survived but his judgment was retentive gone ; corrupted by the dark magic he had unwittingly used to grant his wish. What was left behind was a being of pure instinct, consisting entirely of magic and the need to fee. The solely matter that could whet it 's thirst was the magic of every living being on the planet.

gum olibanum started this brutal war. One mistake, one piddling slip-up up had plunged the world into the quarry of hell and only three people knew the the true of it. Only three people could stand up against their old master and stop over him once and for all. thirty plus years had passed though and the combined United States Army of man and the iniquity elf could do nothing to discontinue the spread of darkness.

Over the yr of feeding and growing stronger, the entity had gained intelligence as well ; or perhaps it was just tapping into the Einstein of its host body. Regardless of how it happened, the fact was that the wight of utter magic 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 right charming emanating from the monsters dead body and it found that it could mould their creative thinker so that they would go its slave. It even kept around mighty mage 's that had fallen to its awesome power and created an US Army to fight off its foeman. In 20 five eld more than ninety percent of the continent had fallen before the beast and the combined ground forces of man and the dark elves had little hope of continuing to fight. They were now on the brink of annihilation.

Only the three brave and troubled heroes stood grandiloquent and campaign on.



Roku ( Row-coo ) stood by the curtain raising flap of his small tent and gazed out on the snow covered land. winter had come early this yr and a chilling wind torus through the small military machine camp, tossing embers from the fervidness pits into the air and chilling every individual to the bone. It was going to be a hard 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 save fighting. They stood on the edge of fertile soil filled with metropolis, towns, Village, and cute farmland. If they took another stride back matter would only get unsound than they already were. They were in desperate need of a staggering victory now and one of the last remaining Kings, his best friend 's father, had tasked Roku and his two ally with getting that victory.

Many believed it was impossible, that their foe and it 's many striver were just too mighty to digest against. Roku had been preparing for this for thirty long time though. All of his Energy Department, blood, sweat, and bust had been for this day and it was about to penetrate on him. He knew what he had to do, know what was needed of him and he would not shrink under that province. He was not fighting to save the world though. No, that was too practically to put on one person alone. Roku was only trying to right a mistake he had made as a tiddler and fix the problems it had caused. He knew that 's all his life was meant for.

'Do you mind ,'a sweet yet annoyed female person spokesperson sighed from further back in the tent, 'It 's getting cold in here, so close the flap and get under the blanket, general .'

Roku did as he was asked and closed the flap, tying it tightly so the wind would n't blow it undefended once more. He turned back to the source of the voice and gazed upon the beautiful woman who lay naked in his bed, her long cinnamon brown haircloth hanging over her articulatio humeri and a worried face in her soft brown heart. She was a motion-picture show of lulu and made Roku 's heart skip a ticktock every time he saw her with his own eyes.

'Forgive me, Princess ,'he said with a grin and took a few stair closer to the woman. Her public figure was Celia and she was the Princess of Alysia, vernal baby to his proficient friend, the crown Prince of Alysia. However, they were sib without a country, as it had fallen eight years ago and they sought refuge in the Dark Elves land.

'What do you retrieve my crony would do if he knew I had snuck away from the capital letter to descend to this camp on the front lines ?'Celia asked with a twinkle in her eye. She was known for her noncompliance, all the Thomas More validation 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 dozen safety. Wales has always been too flabby on you ,'Roku answered and Celia laughed softly and nodded her head in agreement.

'What about my father ?'

'He would also make sure enough you got back to the Washington, but with double the guards and a to the full purity guard. 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 illumination of another day .'

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

'Can I count on you to keep my secluded, Princess ?'

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

Roku smiled and climbed into the bed, running his cauterize hands over Celia 's smooth physical structure, causing her to shiver from the cold. 'If I get caught and your father has the guards arrest me, I want him to at least know that I was observing some royal communications protocol, even if I am about to break about a thousand others .'

'Calling me by my proper title is n't going to attain up for the C times we have laid together, General Roku .'

Celia wrapped her blazon around Roku 's neck and pulled him down until their organic structure were pressed tightly together, his long night robe opening in the figurehead slightly allowing some skinship. She brought her tender lips up to meet his chapped 1 and kissed him passionately, allowing the passion of their combined consistence to warm her up once more. Roku wrapped his own subdivision around Celia 's back and rolled her on to her side in the Saami moment she kicked her leg over his hip and held him tightly.

Celia 's hard and yet supple pap pressed into Roku 's chest and he relished the touch as he felt a Wave of both pleasure and mogul rush through his dead body. This truly was the beneficial way to recharge his body and mind for fight. He would never assure Celia that though. Instead, he focused on the tongue that had suddenly slipped into his mouth and he sucked on gently, feeling Celia 's consistency tremor under the aid. It amazed him sometimes just how many raw spots Celia had on her body, but it made it all the better to rival and spiel with.

His fan hand snaked its way between their bodies and gently grabbed a hold of his already rock hard penis, her fingers gripping it around the foot stiffly and beginning to affect up and down very slowly and deliberately. It was an exquisite feel but it seemed both of them were through with the stimulation as they both brought their coxa together and Celia lined the tip of his head up with her wet scuttle, the heat of her womanhood enveloping him. The endure metre they had been together like this had been six months ago and it was apparent they both needed a fast freeing. It was only further compounded by the fact that Roku would be going to battle the next morning. Neither of them wanted to waste their time on the more mundane side of sex.

Roku began to slowly implement pressure, his hard cock pressing cryptic and deeper into Celia 's bend as she let out a gentle groan and had to give their kiss so she could breath. She cooed softly as more and more of him slipped into her body and the manpower that were now wrapped around his binding were digging their nails into his soft physique. The tiny measure of pain only added to the feeling of familiarity and Roku began to fully steep 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 buddy 's tent is rightfield future to us, are you certainly you can preserve it down ?'Roku asked as a tendril of worry about being caught crept into his wear down intellect. Celia simply nodded into his shoulder joint and tightened her grip on his back, pressing her rather bombastic breasts into his well-defined chest of drawers further.

Roku did n't need any to a greater extent prodding than that and he quickly began to pump himself in and out of her miserly hole, the feeling of her muscles gripping his member causing a shiver of pure joy to run up his vertebral column. Celia was a rather small miss in stature, and besides her breasts, the rest of her consistence was fairly press. Roku loved the spirit of being squeezed on all sides more than anything else in the world and not even the boot of king his thaumaturgy washed over him in fighting could compare. It was a pretty last bit though.

'A ... a petty ... faster ,'Celia moaned but kept her vocalization down fifty she wake her over protective Brother in the succeeding tent over. Roku grabbed the younger char by the hip joint and began to move his own at a faster pace, keeping it firm as she moaned and groaned with each push. Her nails had broken the skin on his back already and he could finger small dribble of line dribbling down his flesh, but he quickly ignored that and focused solely on the huge pleasure Celia was providing him.

The feeling of latent hostility right before an bang was already beginning to well up in the pit of his stomach and his testicle had tightened in anticipation as he continued to drive his surd putz in and out of Celia 's quickly swelling flower, her juice causing a pleasant sloshing noise each time. It had been too hanker since his last release that Roku was n't going to in conclusion much longer, and he cursed his organic structure for being so rabid. He had been hoping that tonight he could make this live a lot longer than this.

He did n't seem to be alone in that aspect though as Celia 's muscles inside her pussy began to pulse around his cock, each thrust he made making it more and more enounce. Her moan had been getting louder with each forceful entrance and she buried her face in his shoulder, clamping her teeth around his skin in an endeavour to arrest the secure sounds coming from her throat. All she succeeded in doing was breaking through the first few layers of pelt with her sharp teeth, threatening to cause 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 mouth shut as his hammer pounded in and out of her overflowing honey pot, the wet slapping noise ringing through the common cold 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 joint, her teeth finally breaking the last barrier of cutis on his shoulder. Her puss vibrated around him, clamping down with so much military unit he found his movement impeded. It was enough stimulation though and as Celia continued to groan and writhe on him his own body seized up and he unleashed his seed deep into the woman 's uterus, filling her up to the brim.

As their orgasm subsided slowly and some of his seed dribbled out from their spousal relationship, Roku held Celia closer and snuggled into her body. He let the warmth of their love qualification laundry over his sore and tired body and tried to memorise every little nook and cranny of her. In the back of his mind he knew this was one of the best times of his life and he always wanted to remember it. No matter what.

After they lay there in each former 's limb for a few minutes, Celia moved her head away from his now bleeding shoulder and looked up at his face. There was a smile on her rim and a hazy aspect in her eyes a modest amount of money of his blood dripped from her lush rim and down her Kuki-Chin. She did n't seem to notice or deal though.

'What will turn of us, when this war is over ?'she asked in a quiet down susurration.

'What do you mean ?'Roku asked in replication, not quite sure what Celia meant by that question.

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

Roku could hear the longing in Celia 's hushed quality and he closed his eyes as he tried to pick out the right words. He had been hoping she did n't bring this subject up, it was just too painful to deal with that night. But he could n't go away her with no answer, and considering what tomorrow meant he could n't leave her with a bad result. He owed her More than that.

'When this war is over you will go back to being the Princess of Alysia, a res publica that will no longer have a need for a General like me. As for us, well ... I will approach your father and ask him for your hand .'

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

Roku let her get as close as she wanted, sleep dragging at both of them from the astuteness of the darkness. He knew he had just lied to her and he knew it was wrong. He would end up hurting her in the retentive run but he could n't resist to make her sad right then. There was too much else going on that was enough to make anyone sad and he did n't need his Word of God to become one more than reason for this womanhood not to smile. He would protect that smile of hers until his dying breath.



Morning came far too too soon for Roku 's liking. The sun must take only been up for a few minutes when the flap on his tent was opened and soft deal pushed him until he was awake. With blurred eyes and no retention of where he was for a few here and now, Roku gazed up at the sleek form of one of his easily friends, noblewoman Monica Rysto, first cousin to Celia and Wales and a member of the royal Family. Her soft and hanker straw colored fuzz hung over her facial expression like a curtain and she wore a relentless smile.

'It 's time to get up, sleepyheaded head ,'she said gently and then shook him once more for upright metre.

In a fit of sheer panic, Roku jumped out of bed totally naked and turned around, sure he would see Celia still lying there in a passive slumber. Instead he found his bed evacuate and no trace the Princess had even been there, which was very good. If Monica knew he had slept with her cousin the Night before she would surely scold him. That was the sort of person she was. Oh, she would probably also say something to Wales as well which would only pretend thing a c time worse.

'What happened to your shoulder ?'Monica asked from behind him and Roku shifted his eyes until he could lay down out the sort of his berm. certain enough, Celia had left quite the cross and even now it bled a little.

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

'Always have to demonstrate off your superior sword skills, do n't you ?'Monica sighed and seemed to buy his story. 'You are the strangest mage I have ever known. most of us do n't see the need for martial weapon when we have so much superpower at our finger hint .'

Noticing that he was still naked, Roku began to dress in his armed services uniform in front of his friend while he answered. 'If someone 's coming at you with a sword and you falter in your incantation, you 're as goodness as abruptly .'

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

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

'Oh, but you are a freak of nature, friend .'Monica laughed and patted the man roughly on his sore articulatio humeri. 'You are the only person in all the world who ca n't use one of the elemental magic 's but still has more power than everyone else. To shew how smart you are you even went off and found a new mannikin of magic that no one else can use .'

They both laughed for a present moment while Monica helped Roku put on his grueling plate armor, the weight of the steel cutting inscrutable to his off-white as the chill air of the dawning crept into his psyche. Having finished getting his gear on he grabbed his unique sword, forged from the metal of a meteor that fell to the flat coat almost twenty years ago, and tied it to his back.

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

'All the grooming 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 sleep a piffling longer. must be decent to be ripe protagonist with the Prince .'

Roku ignored the jab and instead walked out into the snowy refugee camp, the hint instantly cooling his armor down to an unbearable temperature. Both he and Celia quickly walked towards the makeshift stable field and found their trusty steeds waiting for them, their own set of armour over their bodies. Their mount had been gifts to the royal stag family from the Dark brownie Martin Luther King and the three friend were probably the only humans who could ever tease them. They were large common Draco, the pride of the darkness Elf res publica, the only sentient species who could train them.

Roku walked up to his Friend and patted the dragon hard on the side of the torso, rubbing his hands over it a moment later. This splendid beast had gotten him out of more difficulty than he could count and the two had bonded in the fervency of war. He was truly blessed to have this dragon as his booster and comrade.

'Are you ready, Zygo ?'he asked it and the dragon made a mysterious sound in its throat as it gently tossed its head back and forth in answer. 'Good boy. Then we shall depend on .'

Roku quickly climbed up into the magnanimous leather saddle and grabbed the reins in his the right way helping hand, preferring to keep his dominant hand free jus incase he needed it. With a gentle flush of his heel Zygo flapped it 's large flank, creating a swirl of stark T. H. White snow, and jumped into the air. Monica was right-hand behind him and together, on their Draco steeds, they flew head on into the biting wind and towards the site of the approaching battle.

Less than ten minutes later they were softly falling from the sky, an U. S. Army ten thousand strong lined up neatly beneath them at the mouth of a large vale that would play host to bloody fighting. A lone Draco with a regal rider sat at the principal of the army and that 's where Roku landed, calming his Dragon as the stress filled air made it nervous.

'And the big Hero General finally arrives ,'an authorised voice called out through the malarky and Roku looked upon the giving grimace of his closest friend, Prince Wales, who sat upon the great dragon Zephyr.

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

'It is too other in the damn break of the day for that crap, Roku ! We are on the sceptre of conflict and official greetings and titles should be the last matter on your creative thinker !'

'Forgive me, Your Almighty-ness ,'he spoke and tried to keep his voice 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 good to see you, friend ,'the Prince said happily and Roku returned the sentiment. 'Are you ready for today ?'

'Not even close ,'Roku joked and kept the serious-mindedness from his spokesperson, 'but I think I 'll oversee, as I always do .'

'Alright you two, let 's keep the jokes to a minimum. The troops can hear you ,'Monica sighed in thwarting as she touched down on the former side of meat of the Prince.

'Come now, full cousin, we 're just making a little levity. I would n't want the soldiers going into armed combat without laughing one in conclusion time .'

Monica simply shook her head at her cousin 's cheerful posture and fixed her gaze on Roku. Roku shrugged his shoulders, trying to tell her to just let it go, and then looked out over the blanket valley that would be pivotal in their movement. They needed to push the enemy back here or risk losing everything. It would n't be an loose task, but Roku had a put-on up his sleeve he had been saving for this exact occasion.

It only took another five minutes for the commencement preindication of their enemy to arrive appear. Thick dim cloud gathered on the far end of the valley and threatening lightning swirled about, their thunderbolt shaking the basis they stood on. A few mo later the front lines of the slave ground forces appeared and Roku 's heart sank as he realized it had grown in size from his last scout mission. This would not be an slowly fight by any means.

'It 's meter ,'Cymru spoke and his articulation was suddenly serious. 'We 'll be sticking with Roku 's maneuver that we decided on conclusion Night, with one change. Monica, I want you to lead the Dark Elf Dragoons in the initial flack .'

'Me ? !'the 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. You are a unassailable mage and will be able to cover yourself. Go and pass water for certain they are ready .'

Monica really looked like she wanted to disobey the order of magnitude she had been given. She was staring angrily at her cousin, her oral cavity open slightly as she tried to invent scathing words to get him to reconsider. The Prince 's nous would not be changed however. You could see it in the way he sat on breeze 's wide back, proud and tall with an air of authority hanging over him like a cloud. Roku had never seen him more serious before and it was a little surprising.

'As you wish, Your Highness ,'Monica said stiffly as she seemed to come in to the Saami close as Roku had. She gripped the reins in her hired man tighter and then looked towards Roku, a concerned spark in her pale K eyes. 'Roku ...'she said softly but the wind instrument carried her words to him ,'I have to say this ... I-'

'You can distinguish him what 's on your brain after the battle, dame Monica ,'wheal cut her off. She glared angrily at him for a 2d and then nudged her dragon into the air, disappearing from sight a moment later as she went to hook up with the nighttime Elf flying dragon Riders.

Roku and Prince Wales sat there in muteness for a few moments and it grew to become uncomfortable. Even his mount was shifting under the pressure of the moment and he had to rein him back in gently. Roku was about to open his rima oris to say something witty, as was their custom before going into battle, but his friend turned to him with the still life-threatening facial expression and gently shook his head.

'Master Rydo will probably be in the cave on the typeface of the peck to the east of here ,'he said and Roku could n't repress 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 hide it from me any longer .'

'I 'm pitiful ,'he said softly and he could n't touch his friends eyes anymore. 'If you knew what I was planning then why did n't you say something ? Or even try to stop me ?'

'It was not my place ,'the Prince answered and pulled his reins to the right field so his dragon turned to face up Roku pass on. 'This fault belongs to all of us ; me, you, and even Monica. We are all equally to blame for what happened, but you are the only one who can save us. With your unusual magic you can put an end to this senseless 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 engagement and gotten in the way when you needed to concentrate the most. Do what needs to be done, chum .'

There was a massive ball of guilt feelings roiling in the pit of Roku 's stomach as his friends words struck him hard. To be honest though, he was happy wale knew what would bump this day. He had originally been planning on not telling anyone and just disappearing from the battle, but now that his sound friend knew what he was sacrificing he felt better with his impending portion. mortal would know what he had or had not accomplished.

'Thank you, Your highness ,'Roku bowed and this fourth dimension Wales did n't plain about it. They embraced hands and looked deep into each other 's middle for a moment, the weight of significance bearing down on both of the men who stood before the United States Army of destruction.

'No, thank you, Master Roku ,'strake spoke and added the title of master onto his name. 'When the conflict begins it should provide enough cover for you to bump him. Just promise me one thing : end this today .'

Roku nodded slowly and then broke the embrace, putting his right manus over his heart in an emotional final salute to his higher-up and considerably friend. The temptation to ask Wales to tell apart the Princess that he was bad hit him in that moment, but he quickly shook it away. He could n't be thinking about her right now, he had to bide focused. Everything was coming to a head here and he needed to be cook for anything.

The signaling for the first off blast rose through the air and suddenly the world around him erupted in chaos as the concluding battle finally began.



Monica and her Dark Elf Dragoon 's attacked the slave U. S. Army first, elemental magic trick and flying lizard flack raining down on them in a devastating display of power. Their job was to render natural covering for the bulk of the army behind them and take as many foeman out as they possibly could. Even with all their powerful attacks, many of the dragons and their passenger fell from the skies as mighty spells plucked them from the heavens.

They had completed their job though. The mages and knight of the combined nations slammed school principal long into the striver army 's social station, spilling roue everywhere the eye could see. Prince Wales led the attack, his brawny wind and lightning witching tearing immense opening in his foeman as the soldiers rallied around him and pressed ever forward. This was a battle that would live in the annals of history for thousands of geezerhood to come.

The material struggle began shortly after the initial onrush though. The man who would later suit known as the Eternal Master fought his way through his fallen master key guards that had hidden in a cave in the snapper of a large pot not far from the battle that raged on outside. Not much would be known of this engagement, but it served as the biggest moment in history. schoolchild against Master. trade good against Evil. It would all be decided in those dour caves hidden away from view.

The key conflict raged for six hours, neither mage able to get the upper hand. Roku had become exhausted, all his efforts now just trying to stave off the killing blow as the powerful magic entity pressed him hard. But he had still yet to use his final move ; the one that would end it all right then and there. If there was ever a moment to use it, it was now. And Roku knew it. He could finger it deep in his person. All his long time of day studying, training, and secrecy had come down to this one moment.

No one would ever know just what happened to end the war. They just knew that one moment the massive battle in the vale was raging hard, and the future it was over. Everyone who had been corrupted by the powerful thaumaturgy that emanated from the monsters body suddenly dropped to the blood soaked solid ground dead. It was as simple and puzzling as that. After XXX long years of near revelatory and ruinous destruction, the war was over.

Prince Cambria would later venture to the cave where the material fight had taken place, hoping to find his friend there waiting for him. When he entered the last chamber though, he was stunned by what he saw. A monolithic and almost mirror like aerofoil sat on the other side, one with the cave rampart and a powerful and vicious magic radiating from it. Besides this strange sight there was nada else that caught the distraught prince 's eye. Until he turned to leave and caught pot of something written on the rampart near the entrance.

I kept my promise.

Four words, that was all. It was written in charcoal grey and looked like it was a rush workplace, most of the letters 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 bestow peacefulness .