***Disclaimer**** This is not my oeuvre, This is the work 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 serial because I truly loved it and it can no longer be found unless you have the right sources. I want everyone to be able-bodied to love it and read it so I am sharing it again. If you have any author from this hatful that can not be found anymore, I might be able to find their workplace and repost it. I plan to do Captius'Eternal series, and his defiance/divided, I also plan to repost nearly of the master copy work of Ka Hmnd.
Without further waiting, I give you the magic of the Eternal series.

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Eternal Awakening
Prologue :


In a earth filled with firing breathing Draco, powerful magic, Kings, and castles, a war had been raging for nearly thirty long time. It was the most terrible war in the history of this magnificent land and many proud and noble people had lost their lives due to the fighting. This was no ordinary war, centered over a difference of opinion, or amber, or even enjoy. No, this war had no reason and that 's what made it so unspeakable. A glowering evil swept over the gravid continent of the world and plunged everything it touched into destruction. There seemed to be no end to the conflict in sight.

However, three brave mages stood on the front man stemma of this war and had been doing as such for their entire adult life sentence. When the war broke out the eldest of the radical, Prince of a small nation at the center of the continent and inheritor to the throne, had only been nineteen. This group of heroes did n't fight for honor, or glory ; no, they fought to right the wrong they had made. For you see, this war boiled down to one mistake and one mistake only. And the weightiness of that fault hung heavy on their shoulders as they fought desperately to crusade this darkness back to the abyss it crawled out of.

When these mages had been younger, simple students learning the elbow room of thaumaturgy, they had been blessed to experience the strongest mage to ever walk the solid ground as their skipper. He was an freaky and odd older man who many had said was beyond his prime. Even in his dusk long time though he held more charming 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 advantageously booster came to cultivate under him they learned more in a day than well-nigh people did in a yr. Everything seemed to good to be true. Sadly, time would prove that was just the showcase. For one day the master challenged his pupil to a contest, to see if they were just as strong as he was in edict to claim the rubric of being his students and crown a new headmaster. It was this challenge that would tilt the destiny of the humanity forever. Their undertaking : to give way the bonds of deadly men and claim immortality through the use of magic.

No one had ever tried such a dangerous experiment before in the history of the world, and for beneficial reason. conjuration was hefty, but not that powerful. When someone tried to use more than he should the side effects could be ruinous. However, these bookman were not simple Goth. Their lineage traced back to the first mages to ever walk the solid ground and that immense powerfulness ran through their roue. Even at such a young age, the three heroes were some of the most powerful mages to live ; besides their master of course.

The task they had been given was supposed to be worked on alone, and in confidential away from one another. Only one of them could graduate as a new master and all of them wanted that prestigious deed. The Prince and his cousin were so blinded by the prospect of living forever and gaining that title that they were lost in their goal. Neither of them stopped to guess that what they were doing was legal injury. How could they ? They were still Young and naive. Their best Quaker however, well he saw the dangers lurking behind this test but was powerless to check 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 root as well. His knowledge, power, and experience dealing with the most powerful case of magic trick known to man gave him a strong boundary and before any of the others had even begun to tinker with the mind, he had already mastered it. None of his students would graduate with the title of respect of the new master. The divinity salvia would always be the one confessedly master, for all of eternity.

Or, at least, that 's what he expected. But true to the unseasoned pupils veneration, the thaumaturgy and spells his victor used to infuse himself with never ending life back fired. So often magical energy was released in the resulting explosion that most of the capital city, where they studied and lived, was taken out in an moment. The Immortal Sage had survived however. To be more accurate, his body had survived but his thinker was long gone ; corrupted by the dark legerdemain he had unwittingly used to deed over his wish. What was left behind was a being of pure instinct, consisting entirely of magic and the need to feed. The only thing that could whet it 's thirst was the magic of every animation being on the planet.

thus started this brutish war. One mistake, one minuscule gaffe up had plunged the world into the pits of Inferno and only three people knew the true statement of it. Only three hoi polloi could digest up against their old master and blockade him once and for all. thirty plus old age had passed though and the compound armies of man and the night elves could do nothing to stop the bed cover of darkness.

Over the years of feeding and growing stronger, the entity had gained intelligence information as well ; or perhaps it was just tapping into the brain of its host soundbox. Regardless of how it happened, the fact was that the tool of pure magic began to use others to hold its end of devouring all magic in existence. Weak willed men and women who got too stuffy were driven mad by the powerful magic emanating from the freak body and it found that it could mould their minds so that they would become its slaves. It even kept around mightily mage 's that had fallen to its awesome power and created an army to fight back off its opposition. In twenty five years more than ninety percent of the continent had fallen before the beast and the conflate armies of man and the dark extremely low frequency had piffling hope of continuing to press. They were now on the brink of obliteration.

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



Roku ( Row-coo ) stood by the curtain raising flap of his lowly tent and gazed out on the nose candy covered land. winter had come early this year and a temperature reduction idle words tore through the small military inner circle, tossing embers from the fire pits into the air and chilling every somebody to the osseous tissue. It was going to be a hard winter as most of the food had been depleted and his armies were on the verge 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 continue fighting. They stood on the border of rich Edwin Herbert Land filled with city, towns, village, and precious farmland. If they took another gradation back matter would only get worse than they already were. They were in desperate need of a staggering triumph now and one of the in conclusion rest Kings, his in force friend 's father, had tasked Roku and his two supporter with getting that victory.

Many believed it was impossible, that their foe and it 's many striver were just too powerful to place upright against. Roku had been preparing for this for thirty twelvemonth though. All of his energy, line of descent, sweat, and rip had been for this day and it was about to dawn on him. He knew what he had to do, recognise what was needed of him and he would not shrivel up under that duty. He was not fighting to save the worldly concern though. No, that was too a lot to put on one person alone. Roku was only trying to right a mistake he had made as a tike and fix the trouble it had caused. He knew that 's all his life was meant for.

'Do you mind ,'a unfermented yet annoyed female voice sighed from further back in the tent, 'It 's getting cold in here, so close the flaps and get under the cover, general .'

Roku did as he was asked and closed the tizzy, tying it tightly so the wind would n't blow it open once more. He turned back to the reservoir of the voice and gazed upon the beautiful cleaning lady who lay naked in his bed, her farsighted Ceylon cinnamon brown hair hanging over her shoulders and a worried feel in her delicate brown eyes. She was a picture of beauty and made Roku 's affection skip a round every time he saw her with his own eyes.

'Forgive me, Princess ,'he said with a smile and took a few steps closer to the woman. Her name was Celia and she was the Princess of Alysia, immature sis to his best acquaintance, the crownwork Prince of Alysia. However, they were siblings without a country, as it had fallen eight years ago and they sought sanctuary in the Dark Elves land.

'What do you mean my brother would do if he knew I had snuck away from the Capital to come to this camp on the front business line ?'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 dwelling house with three 12 guards. weal has always been too delicate on you ,'Roku answered and Celia laughed softly and nodded her head word in agreement.

'What about my begetter ?'

'He would also piss for sure you got back to the working capital, but with double the guards and a to the full honor guard. If he knew why you had come and where you had spent the nighttime however, well let 's just say I would n't see the Inner Light of another day .'

'Then it 's best he does n't have sex you were involved, right ?'she teased and swung the cover version off her body to disclose her magnificent consistence that always tempted him.

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

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

Roku smiled and climbed into the bed, running his calloused hired man over Celia 's smooth body, causing her to throb from the frigidness. '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 protocol, even if I am about to break about a 1000 others .'

'Calling me by my proper deed of conveyance is n't going to cause up for the hundred times we have laid together, general Roku .'

Celia wrapped her blazonry around Roku 's neck and pulled him down until their dead body were pressed tightly together, his yearn night gown opening night in the front slightly allowing some skinship. She brought her attender lips up to meet his chapped ones and kissed him passionately, allowing the heat of their conflate bodies to warm up her up once more. Roku wrapped his own arms around Celia 's dorsum and rolled her on to her position in the same minute she kicked her leg over his hip and held him tightly.

Celia 's hard and yet sylphlike nipples pressed into Roku 's chest and he relished the feeling as he felt a wave of both pleasance and power upsurge through his body. This truly was the unspoilt way to reload his body and mind for fight. He would never tell Celia that though. Instead, he focused on the tongue that had suddenly slipped into his mouth and he sucked on gently, feeling Celia 's body shudder under the care. It amazed him sometimes just how many sore smudge Celia had on her body, but it made it all the upright to touch and recreate with.

His lovers hand snaked its way between their bodies and gently grabbed a hold of his already rock hard phallus, her finger's breadth gripping it around the foot stiffly and beginning to move up and down very slowly and deliberately. It was an recherche feeling but it seemed both of them were through with the stimulation as they both brought their pelvic girdle together and Celia lined the tip of his head up with her wet opening, the heat of her womanhood enveloping him. The last time they had been together like this had been six months ago and it was evident they both needed a quick release. It was only further compounded by the fact that Roku would be going to engagement the next morning. Neither of them wanted to waste their time on the more everyday face of sex.

Roku began to slowly apply air pressure, his hard tool pressing mystifying and mysterious into Celia 's folds as she let out a soft moan and had to break off their kiss so she could breath. She cooed softly as more and Sir Thomas More of him slipped into her body and the helping hand that were now wrapped around his spine were digging their nails into his flaccid soma. The tiny amount of pain only added to the flavor of minginess and Roku began to fully engulf himself in this gorgeous royal.

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

'Your pal 's tent is right future to us, are you sure as shooting you can keep it down ?'Roku asked as a tendril of concern about being caught crept into his weary mind. Celia simply nodded into his articulatio humeri and tightened her grip on his back, pressing her rather enceinte breasts into his chiseled chest further.

Roku did n't require any more urging than that and he quickly began to pump himself in and out of her tight cakehole, the feeling of her musculus gripping his member causing a shiver of pure joy to run up his spinal column. Celia was a rather belittled little girl in stature, and besides her titty, the rest period of her body was fairly compact. Roku loved the feeling of being squeezed on all sides Sir Thomas More than anything else in the domain and not even the upsurge of power his magic washed over him in combat could compare. It was a pretty closelipped bit though.

'A ... a little ... faster ,'Celia moaned but kept her articulation down lest she wake her over protective buddy in the next collapsible shelter over. Roku grabbed the younger cleaning lady by the pelvic girdle and began to prompt his own at a truehearted tempo, keeping it steady as she moaned and groaned with each jabbing. Her nails had broken the cutis on his back already and he could palpate small trickle of blood dribbling down his flesh, but he quickly ignored that and focused solely on the immense delight Celia was providing him.

The flavor of tension right before an bang was already beginning to well up in the pit of his venter and his testicles had tightened in anticipation as he continued to drive his heavily shaft in and out of Celia 's quickly swelling heyday, her juices causing a pleasant sloshing noise each fourth dimension. It had been too tenacious since his finish release that Roku was n't going to endure much longer, and he cursed his body for being so overzealous. He had been hoping that tonight he could make this net a lot longer than this.

He did n't seem to be alone in that panorama though as Celia 's muscles inside her slit began to pulse around his peter, each thrust he made making it more and more pronounced. Her groan had been getting louder with each forceful accounting entry and she buried her look in his shoulder, clamping her teeth around his skin in an attempt to stop the warm strait coming from her throat. All she succeeded in doing was breaking through the first of all few bed of tegument with her penetrating 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 lip shut as his stopcock pounded in and out of her overflowing love pot, the wet slapping noise ringing through the frigidness air. He was really close to the bound 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 skin on his berm. Her pussy vibrated around him, clamping down with so much force he found his movement impeded. It was plenty foreplay though and as Celia continued to moan and wrestle on him his own body seized up and he unleashed his seminal fluid deep into the woman 's womb, filling her up to the brim.

As their orgasm subsided slowly and some of his seed dribbled out from their join, Roku held Celia closer and snuggled into her body. He let the heating of their dearest making wash over his sore and tired physical structure and tried to con every little corner and cranny of her. In the back of his brain he knew this was one of the unspoiled times of his life and he always wanted to think of it. No matter what.

After they lay there in each other 's weapon system for a few minutes, Celia moved her head away from his now bleeding berm and looked up at his human face. There was a smile on her lips and a muzzy look in her optic a minuscule amount of his roue dripped from her lush lips and down her chin. She did n't look to notice or care though.

'What will become of us, when this war is over ?'she asked in a shut up whisper.

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

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

Roku could find out the longing in Celia 's hushed spirit and he closed his eyes as he tried to pick out the right watchword. He had been hoping she did n't bring this subject up, it was just too awful to deal with that night. But he could n't leave her with no answer, and considering what tomorrow meant he could n't leave alone her with a bad answer. He owed her to a greater extent than that.

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

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

Roku let her get as close as she wanted, sleep dragging at both of them from the deepness 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 long run but he could n't stand to pee her sad right then. There was too lots else going on that was enough to cook anyone sad and he did n't want his words to become one more reason for this woman not to smile. He would protect that smiling of hers until his dying breath.



morn came far too early for Roku 's liking. The sun must have only been up for a few minute of arc when the flap on his tent was opened and soft helping hand pushed him until he was awake. With bleary eyes and no memory of where he was for a few minute, Roku gazed up at the sleek form of one of his intimately friends, lady Monica Rysto, first cousin to Celia and Wales and a member of the royal Family. Her soft and long straw colored hair hung over her fount like a drapery and she wore a dispirited smile.

'It 's clock time to get up, sleepy head ,'she said gently and then shook him once more for good standard.

In a fit of sheer panic, Roku jumped out of bed totally nude and turned around, sure enough he would see Celia still lying there in a peaceful slumber. Instead he found his bed empty and no trace the Princess had even been there, which was very trade good. If Monica knew he had slept with her cousin the night before she would surely call down him. That was the kind of soul she was. Oh, she would probably also say something to Wales as well which would only make matters a hundred meter worse.

'What happened to your berm ?'Monica asked from behind him and Roku shifted his oculus until he could earn out the class of his shoulders. Sure enough, Celia had left quite the mark and even now it bled a little.

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

'Always have to show off your superior steel acquisition, do n't you ?'Monica sighed and seemed to buy his story. 'You are the strangest mage I have ever known. nearly of us do n't see the need for Martial weapons when we have so much king at our finger gratuity .'

Noticing that he was still naked, Roku began to fit out in his military uniform in social movement of his friend while he answered. 'If somebody 's coming at you with a sword and you falter in your incantation, you 're as beneficial as dead .'

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

'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 freak of nature .'

'Oh, but you are a lusus naturae 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 trick 's but still has more than power than everyone else. To prove how fresh you are you even went off and found a new form of magic that no one else can use .'

They both laughed for a moment while Monica helped Roku put on his heavy photographic plate armor, the free weight of the steel cutting deep to his finger cymbals as the chill air of the morn crept into his brainpower. Having finished getting his power train on he grabbed his unique sword, forged from the metal of a meteor that fell to the ground almost twenty long time 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 vale just like you wanted them to. I was going to arouse earlier, but Wales asked me to let you sleep a little longer. Must be nice to be best friend with the Prince .'

Roku ignored the jab and instead walked out into the snowy ingroup, the wind instantly cooling his armor down to an unbearable temperature. Both he and Celia quickly walked towards the makeshift stable area and found their trusty steeds waiting for them, their own set of armour over their bodies. Their mounts had been gifts to the Royal Family from the Dark Elves B. B. King and the three friends were probably the lone humans who could ever ride them. They were large cat valium Dragon, the pride of the Dark Elf nation, the only sentient species who could prepare them.

Roku walked up to his friend and patted the dragon hard on the side of the torso, rubbing his manus over it a moment later. This glorious animate being had gotten him out of more trouble than he could matter and the two had bonded in the fervidness of war. He was truly blessed to induce this Draco as his champion and comrade.

'Are you ready, Zygo ?'he asked it and the flying dragon made a deep strait 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 gravid leather bicycle seat and grabbed the reins in his aright helping hand, preferring to hold back his dominant hand free jus incase he needed it. With a gentle charge of his heels Zygo flapped it 's large backstage, creating a swirl of utter tweed snow, and jumped into the air. Monica was rectify behind him and together, on their dragon steeds, they flew head on into the bitterness wind and towards the site of the approaching battle.

lupus erythematosus than ten minute of arc later they were softly falling from the sky, an army ten thousand warm lined up neatly beneath them at the mouth of a with child valley that would wreak host to bloody combat. A lone tartar with a regal rider sat at the head of the army and that 's where Roku landed, calming his dragon as the tension filled air made it nervous.

'And the smashing grinder general finally arrives ,'an authoritative voice called out through the air current and Roku looked upon the handsome look of his cheeseparing champion, Prince welt, who sat upon the great dragon Zephyr.

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

'It is too other in the shit break of the day for that poop, Roku ! We are on the verge of conflict and official greeting and titles should be the last matter on your mind !'

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

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

'Alright you two, let 's retain the jokes to a lower limit. The scout troop can hear you ,'Monica sighed in frustration as she touched down on the other side of the Prince.

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

Monica simply shook her drumhead at her cousin 's cheerful attitude and fixed her gaze on Roku. Roku shrugged his shoulder joint, trying to tell her to just let it go, and then looked out over the wide valley that would be pivotal in their political campaign. They needed to push the enemy back here or hazard losing everything. It would n't be an easy task, but Roku had a trick up his sleeve he had been saving for this exact occasion.

It only took another five minutes for the low gear polarity of their enemy to arrive appear. Thick black swarm gathered on the far end of the valley and threatening lightning swirled about, their bombshell shaking the ground they stood on. A few import later the front lines of the slave army appeared and Roku 's warmheartedness sank as he realized it had grown in size from his last scouting commission. This would not be an easy fight by any means.

'It 's metre ,'Wales spoke and his part was suddenly sober. 'We 'll be sticking with Roku 's tactics that we decided on last Nox, with one variety. Monica, I want you to leave the Dark Elf Dragoons in the initial attack .'

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

'Please first cousin, do not question my order of magnitude. You are a strong mage and will be able to handle yourself. Go and make indisputable they are fix .'

Monica really looked like she wanted to disobey the orders she had been given. She was staring angrily at her cousin, her sass open slightly as she tried to formulate scathing words to get him to reconsider. The Prince 's mind would not be changed however. You could see it in the way he sat on air 's broad back, proud and tall with an air of authorization 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 to the same conclusion as Roku had. She gripped the reins in her hands tighter and then looked towards Roku, a touch on spark in her pale immature middle. 'Roku ...'she said softly but the wind carried her Bible to him ,'I have to say this ... I-'

'You can tell apart him what 's on your mind after the engagement, peeress Monica ,'Wales 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 hook up with the Dark Elf flying dragon Riders.

Roku and Prince Wales sat there in secrecy for a few minute and it grew to turn uncomfortable. Even his mount was shifting under the pressure of the minute and he had to rule him back in gently. Roku was about to open his mouth to say something witty, as was their custom before going into battle, but his friend turned to him with the still serious look and gently shook his head.

'Master Rydo will probably be in the cave on the typeface of the mountain to the east of here ,'he said and Roku could n't suffocate 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 lamentable ,'he said softly and he could n't meet 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 hand so his dragon turned to look Roku head on. 'This mistake 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 redeem us. With your unusual magic you can put an end to this reasonless 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 battle and gotten in the way when you needed to decoct the most. Do what needs to be done, brother .'

There was a monumental lump of guilt roiling in the pit of Roku 's abdomen as his friends tidings struck him hard. To be fair though, he was glad Wales knew what would find this day. He had originally been planning on not telling anyone and just disappearing from the battle, but now that his best ally knew what he was sacrificing he felt better with his impending fate. somebody would be intimate what he had or had not accomplished.

'Thank you, Your loftiness ,'Roku bowed and this prison term Wales did n't complain about it. They embraced paw and looked deep into each former 's eyes for a moment, the weight of implications bearing down on both of the men who stood before the regular army of destruction.

'No, thank you, Master Roku ,'Wales spoke and added the title of professional onto his name. 'When the battle begins it should provide enough cover for you to chance him. Just call me one affair : end this today .'

Roku nodded slowly and then broke the bosom, putting his right manus over his core in an emotional final salute to his victor and best friend. The temptation to ask weal to separate the Princess that he was dingy hit him in that instant, but he quickly shook it away. He could n't be thinking about her right now, he had to stay focused. Everything was coming to a head here and he needed to be fix for anything.

The signal for the first onrush rose through the air and suddenly the humankind around him erupted in chaos as the final battle finally began.



Monica and her Dark Elf Dragoon 's attacked the striver US Army first, elemental illusion and dragon fire raining down on them in a devastating video display of big businessman. Their job was to supply cover for the bulk of the Army behind them and take as many enemy out as they possibly could. Even with all their mightily attacks, many of the dragons and their riders fell from the skies as powerful spells plucked them from the heavens.

They had completed their job though. The mages and knights of the blend Carry Amelia Moore Nation slammed point long into the slave army 's social station, spilling blood everywhere the eye could see. Prince wheal led the attack, his powerful wind and lightning charming tearing huge disruption in his enemies as the soldiers rallied around him and pressed ever forward. This was a engagement that would live in the chronological record of history for thousands of years to come.

The real struggle began shortly after the initial attack though. The man who would later turn known as the Eternal passkey fought his way through his fallen masters guards that had hidden in a cave in the center of a large pile not far from the battle that raged on outside. Not much would be known of this battle, but it served as the biggest second in history. student against Master. Good against wickedness. It would all be decided in those dark caves hidden away from view.

The key battle raged for six hours, neither mage capable to get the upper hand. Roku had become exhausted, all his endeavour now just trying to stave in off the killing blow as the right wizardly 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 instant to use it, it was now. And Roku knew it. He could feel it inscrutable in his mortal. All his longsighted hours 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 second the massive fight in the vale was raging hard, and the next it was over. Everyone who had been corrupted by the powerful magic that emanated from the monsters body suddenly dropped to the ancestry soaked terra firma dead. It was as simple and oracular as that. After thirty longsighted years of near apocalyptic and catastrophic wipeout, the war was over.

Prince wale would later venture to the cave where the real battle had taken situation, hoping to regain his friend there waiting for him. When he entered the last bedroom though, he was stunned by what he saw. A monolithic and almost mirror like surface sat on the other incline, one with the cave wall and a knock-down and evil magic trick radiating from it. Besides this strange stack there was nil else that caught the distraught prince 's eye. Until he turned to leave and take in slew of something written on the wall near the entrance.

I kept my promise.

Four words, that was all. It was written in charcoal and looked like it was a hurried oeuvre, most of the letter of the alphabet 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 edict to contribute peace .