Post by Lord Theodvan Goldenshield on Dec 16, 2013 11:09:32 GMT
Here is Chapter 1
The Chaotic War Continues, Corruption behind Closed Doors?!
The planet Paxtria had been hosting a massive and enduring war. Within the Citadel of Prel'Tex, the Keldon Clan had been slaughtering it's citizens and laying waste to buildings. All of this destruction had been tied together by the storm that covered the land. Apollo, a young Great Swordsman from the distant province of Haven had been enlisted to take part of the massive battle in Prel'Trex. Apollo had known very little about the major Citadel but knew of its Savvron, who was quite powerful.
As he waited at base camp in the Western Citadel, Apollo could not help but see out of the corner of his eye, a figure floating across the air. He moved to a mass of Keldon Soldiers, making rather easy work out of them. The agility was remarkable as not a single Keldon could lay a finger on him! Apollo then thought to himself "By the gods, there is something extraordinary about this guy. But... who is he?"
Before Apollo could have a second thought, a Keldon unit had ambushed his camp. Rubble and the armor of his fellow soldiers filled the air around him. The shock had rushed into his eyes and Apollo quickly took the ready position. He knew this onslaught was going to be far from a cake-walk. In armor decorated in the Haven Crest, Apollo wielded his massive Great Sword high as shadows began to appear through the smoke.
"If you believe that by outnumbering me, you have already won, you are sadly mistaken!" Apollo shouted.
The mass of Keldon soldiers charged and Apollo went to work. He ran straight into the mob, cutting down the first line of Keldons. A volley of sword swings had been shot but Apollo had impeccable reflex and reaction time. For a man with such heavy equipment, he could move. The final line had soon fallen and Apollo took a sigh of relief as his celebration. Apollo looked around and found something wasn't quite right.
The Keldons were attacking certainly, but the Citadel of Kings remained clean from Keldon attacks. In wonder, Apollo looked up to the top of the Savvron building and saw there were violent lights and angry yelling. Panic set in as Apollo thought the worst had happened; There was a corrupt power with in this battle and this whole battle was a trap! But just as the yelling stopped, a bright light appeared in the sky. The civilians and the Keldons began to disappear into nothing! They were all gone, with the exception of all non Prez'Tek and Keldon people.
An eerie silence now settled in the ruined citadel of Prez'Tek. All the fighting had ceased and all that surrounded Apollo was the flames and lava from battle. With that observed, He sheathed his Great Sword and prepared for a long walk back to Haven...but something still puzzled him. What happened to the Savvron and where exactly did everyone go?
The Chaotic War Continues, Corruption behind Closed Doors?!
The planet Paxtria had been hosting a massive and enduring war. Within the Citadel of Prel'Tex, the Keldon Clan had been slaughtering it's citizens and laying waste to buildings. All of this destruction had been tied together by the storm that covered the land. Apollo, a young Great Swordsman from the distant province of Haven had been enlisted to take part of the massive battle in Prel'Trex. Apollo had known very little about the major Citadel but knew of its Savvron, who was quite powerful.
As he waited at base camp in the Western Citadel, Apollo could not help but see out of the corner of his eye, a figure floating across the air. He moved to a mass of Keldon Soldiers, making rather easy work out of them. The agility was remarkable as not a single Keldon could lay a finger on him! Apollo then thought to himself "By the gods, there is something extraordinary about this guy. But... who is he?"
Before Apollo could have a second thought, a Keldon unit had ambushed his camp. Rubble and the armor of his fellow soldiers filled the air around him. The shock had rushed into his eyes and Apollo quickly took the ready position. He knew this onslaught was going to be far from a cake-walk. In armor decorated in the Haven Crest, Apollo wielded his massive Great Sword high as shadows began to appear through the smoke.
"If you believe that by outnumbering me, you have already won, you are sadly mistaken!" Apollo shouted.
The mass of Keldon soldiers charged and Apollo went to work. He ran straight into the mob, cutting down the first line of Keldons. A volley of sword swings had been shot but Apollo had impeccable reflex and reaction time. For a man with such heavy equipment, he could move. The final line had soon fallen and Apollo took a sigh of relief as his celebration. Apollo looked around and found something wasn't quite right.
The Keldons were attacking certainly, but the Citadel of Kings remained clean from Keldon attacks. In wonder, Apollo looked up to the top of the Savvron building and saw there were violent lights and angry yelling. Panic set in as Apollo thought the worst had happened; There was a corrupt power with in this battle and this whole battle was a trap! But just as the yelling stopped, a bright light appeared in the sky. The civilians and the Keldons began to disappear into nothing! They were all gone, with the exception of all non Prez'Tek and Keldon people.
An eerie silence now settled in the ruined citadel of Prez'Tek. All the fighting had ceased and all that surrounded Apollo was the flames and lava from battle. With that observed, He sheathed his Great Sword and prepared for a long walk back to Haven...but something still puzzled him. What happened to the Savvron and where exactly did everyone go?