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Lightfrost: All present, Lord Marshal, save the usual two at least.

Sam: Does it matter? Let us begin.

Frost: It seems Coranthea is bent on betraying the World Council. Her own father to boot.

Greyfrost: Have we any word from the Twelve Orders?

Shadowfrost: Slain all like dogs. She had help from someone. No doubt about that.

Shefa: I never expect her to be so bloodthirsty.

Sam: Dark Knight Shadowfrost, where are they now?

Shadowfrost: Her unknown group of people have traveled to Platina, where Quan is said to be located.

Lightfrost: Platina is said to have open shores, so its very natural for you to land anywhere

Sam: There is no World Council member there. I trust Lanmark is good handling this?

Shadowfrost: With the Mage General out, and Cross retired, it will be tough for them to hold up.

Greyfrost: Lanmark is fine. I trust him more than any other man. Send word to Charles and Cross, and make them double their abilities there.

Sam: With one country out of our grasp, it is hard to take it back. One council seat is empty, and we grieve Lady’s death. I will not suffer another loss.

Lightfrost: Yes, Your Lordship.

Sam: Silph, Hawkfrost, go back to your respective areas. I trust that you will succeed in your endeavors.

Silph: Of course, Your Lordship.

Frost: As ever, Sam.
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Shefa: I want a report on Platina. Greyfrost, you’re as good as any, speak up.

Lightfrost: I’ve heard the Knight General was defeated. As well as the others as well. So ends the merchantry and its king.

Greyfrost: ..Yes, Platina has fallen to the Black Angel.

Sam: ....

Greyfrost: I also bring news of your son, Zane, Shadowfrost.

Shadowfrost: ...And?

Greyfrost: It seems he aids the Black Angel, in her aid.

Shadowfrost: Make your own matters your own, Greyfrost. Family business is me and Parthia’s discussions.

Lightfrost: What do you think, Your Lordship?

Sam: ..Anyone who stands in my way, will be gone. Is this acceptable?

Shadowfrost: Indeed.

Parthia: The terrns are acceptable.

Lightfrost: Moving on to Draconia...It seems Silph cannot keep up with one girl.

Shefa: I will go and eliminate her.

Lightfrost: If that is your desire.

Greyfrost: You both be safe.

Shadowfrost: What does my Lord Marshal say about this?

Sam: ....

Parthia: I’ve no desire to ask, but are you sure about this, Your Lordship?

Sam: ....
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Lightfrost: ....Gah! ..This pain.. I felt like someone important to me has died...*looks at Shefa* But she is under treatment..That’s not possible...

Soldier: S-sir, would you bring this news to Sam?

Lightfrost: ...What?
Soldier: It is apparent that all the members of Frost’s mercenaries have been defeated. The last one was Anthea, and-

Lightfrost: Excuse me, but repeat that name please.

Soldier: Anthea Winter, sister of Parthia, the Ice Goddess.

Lightfrost: Impossible...No.. This is all a joke. I’ll tell Sam in the morning.

Soldier: Yes sir!

Lightfrost: ....*sits down on bed*

Anthea: ....Why do you persist with this madness?

Lightfrost: You...You’re dead. You weren’t alive. I saw you die. This is all an illusion.

Anthea: I’m dead..now that is. You’ve suffered much.

Lightfrost: No..This is a lie. A conspiracy. My brother..he killed you!

Anthea: ..Your brother, almost did. If it weren’t for Lord Zanbolti, I would’ve died that day..

Lightfrost: The Vampire.. No. This too is another one of his illusions.

Anthea: Among my lords mercenaries, you saw three people, as your memory blocks me out. Am I nothing but a burden to you?

Lightfrost: An illusion.. Nothing...But an illusion!*blasts Starlight at her, as it goes through her*

Anthea: Hear me now Blood Priest. The weights of your sins will come back to haunt you. And will cost you your life. Your time is running out, and unless you correct your sins, you will die.

Lightfrost: Get out!!*blasts her spirit and the room goes into ablaze and her figure disappears* Nothing... But an illusion..
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Greyson: General Laker.

Laker: Your Lordship.

Greyson: Mage General Judas.

Judas: Your humblest servant is here..*fiddling with machinery*
Greyson: Exdulgan...Jxemas Hyperion?

Exdulgan: Your majesty.

Jxemas: ....

Greyson: Our goal as Exdulgan has stated is...wait, where’s Mixsira?

Mixsira: *running up and falling on her face* I-I’m so sorry your lordship, I saw a bug on the floor and it freaked me out and then I was unconscious and-

Greyson: *yawns* ...Anyways, I’ve new word for our next assignments. There is a kingdom out to the far mideast.

Judas: And that has to do with us pray tell? We already have our band of traitors to deal with-

Exdulgan: Keep your tongue. His lordship knows what he’s doing. Besides, our targets have moved there anyway.

Jxemas: If it means siding with another country, then I will not do it. I will not sccumb to such weakness-

Greyson: Jxemas, fetch me water....Quite thirsty.

Jxemas: ....*leaves*

Laker: Exdulgan and Greyson have decided unanimously that they will help this dying country. Though, it’ll give us access to what they have...

Mixsira: S-So then we can destroy it on the inside...?

Judas: A beautiful plan made by his lordship!

Greyson: More land and more ability to control. Though that’s Exdulgan’s idea than mine.

Exdulgan: But there are five of us. That will not be enough to control a continent so large.

Greyson: ...What are you saying? We never discussed this.

Exdulgan: I’ve five new members join this conquest. Though they’ve yet to be here.

Greyson: This better work.

Jxemas: Your lordship, here is your water.

Greyson: Thank you.

Exdulgan: That will be all. Knight General, Judas and Mixsira you are dismissed.

Laker: ...

Judas: Of course.

Mixsira: *walks out and hits her head on the way out*
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Parthia: Lightfrost. I see you're back from Draconia early.

Lightfrost: Yes well.. Shefa had another one of her fits.. So came back to give her life once more..

Parthia: You've changed.

Lightfrost: We all change.

Parthia: What of my children? Do they yet live?

Lightfrost: ... Zane is alive yes. Crystalfrost on the other hand...

Parthia: ...

Lightfrost: I'm afraid Shefa let the cap loose and might've.. Over done it.

Parthia: Y-You mean to say she's..

Lightfrost: Six feet under yes. She presumably lives in the land of the living-

Parthia: W-Why... Why didn't you stop Shefa!?

Lightfrost: I arrived late. Though losses have to be taken-

Parthia: Shut up!! You don't know anything!!*runs off in tears*

Lightfrost: ....

Parthia: (Why... Why out of all the people did she have to...)*collapses on bed*(I never got the chance to have her use a bow with me and now.. It'll never happen..)*starts to cry*

Greyfrost: Something wrong?

Parthia: ... No, just mourning..

Greyfrost: I'm aware of her death. No need to hide it from me.

Parthia: Why her then... Why her?!

Greyfrost: Fate is weird. But we must make fate our own, so it doesn't run amuck in our lives.

Parthia: ....

Greyfrost: This must be tough, but I'll leave you to grieve.*leaves*
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Sam: ! ...Your Grace, Lord Zanbolti, it has been fifteen thousand years since you last came forth.

Cyrus: ...Fifteen Thousand you say? For an immortal such as I, those years feel like hours, on the clock of life.

Sam: ...

Cyrus: Don’t you remember? It was you, who gave me position of Archduke, and banished me to the old castle, where I then locked myself up, with a steaming cup of wine.

Sam: You haven’t changed a bit, Archduke.

Cyrus: What else am I supposed to do, than rot in a cold castle? I contemplated this day would come, and you didn’t heed my warnings.

Sam: ....

Cyrus: But enough of the guilt trip, you’ve grown into a fine templar. Laker would be proud of you.

Sam: Nay, he wouldn’t be proud. He would show me the path. He would’ve told me that pride doesn’t come from bloodshed.

Cyrus: But you’ve chosen your path. From those 120,000,000 years ago. Isn’t it ironic?

Sam: Now, if I had to respond to that....
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Zane looks past the flashing lights of Draconia's main city. A prideful city turned to gambling and sex, his father would've called it. "Did you get a response from her yet, Crystal?" He looked at her sister, who was currently engrossed with paper and her staff.

Crystalfrost, named after her unknown grandmother, looked up at her twin brother. "Yeah, she sent a letter, I'm sure it's her. I haven't seen her in a long time though. Glad she still remembers me."

Coranthea, the named "Black Angel" after her race and color says "She's related to the time gear right? Alex will be pleased that we'll have another one." She looked up at the darkening sky. "Another dark night huh.."

Dark Sky looked up from his journal, the one he called Prognosticus. His events in it were always spot on. "I would like to meet the lady, and properly escort her away from this son riched city. And mayhap, we could have a dinner right outside-"

Coranthea stops him. "That would be enough. Thank you."

Crystalfrost looks up and says "I've read the letter, Mystle should be in the ruins up north. Hopefully."

Zane says "That's where we'll head then. Let us go." Our four heroes leave, but trouble doesn't leave them alone soon enough.

The man who was colored in white lab coat, and was shrouded within his glasses, they called him Lightfrost, the Blood Priest, 5th of the World Council, and one of the Inner Circle. Next to him, was a woman with make shift demon wings, and calm eyes. She wore a green Arcanist outfit, much to her dismay. The Witch as they called her, or many recognize her to be Shefa Zenbiniar.

"Did you hear that, Lightfrost?" She asked him, cool and calmly. "I.. Did perhaps hear that. It seems they make for the rouge's side. And to think the Patriarch cannot deal with her, such a waste." Shefa stomps her foot on the ground. "Why can't we kill them now? We are here, let's-" Lightfrost stops her and pulls out his calculator.

"It would seem they plan to regroup. Ergo, it would be nice if we got two for the same price. Do you comprehend that?" Shefa kicks him in the chest, knocking him flat onto the ground. "I. Knew. That. Isn't that right, Lightfrost?" She replies with a twisted smile. "Just so, Shefa. Just so." He gets back up, unharmed. "Whatever the case, let us get the Black Angel, and move on from this."
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Shefa looks down in anguish. "And to think, we were this close in slaying the Black Angel. Such a shame really." The Imperius, other wise known as the Great General Greyfrost looks up. "Are you well enough to be here Shefa? Maybe you should go rest." Shefa replies in a haste. "I am peachy keen. Isn't that right, Lightfrost?" The Doctor looks up. "Just so Shefa."

The Templar, silent with his Lion mane, spoke. "It seems the Time Gear from Draconia was taken. Is that not correct?" Shadowfrost, the Dark Knight replies "That is for Parthia to tell, not me." The woman with the upset and distraught look replies, "T-they were there.. And did take the second piece.. Though... Though my daughter wasn't among them.." She points at Shefa. "You heartless murder!" Shefa looks at her and says "You're the one who decided to have children no? You should've expected them to die at some point. I just couldn't do the job correctly." She shrugs. "Isn't that right, Lightfrost?"

"Just so, Shefa. Just so. A bit of warning Parthia. Talk to my love like that again, and I will have to step in. You're excused." Parthia, upset and distraught, breaks out into tears and says "I know where I am a not wanted. I will leave, damn you both!" And she walks out of the room, tears flowing down like her hair.

Shadowfrost looks up. "Moving on from that, We've received word that Coranthea heads to go to Eisenberg." The Templar says "So, she plans to get all the pieces. No matter. We shall leave them in the hands of Hawkfrost." Greyfrost replies, "You have a lot of trust in one man. Is it because of his legacy?" Shefa, calm and irritated replies, "It's because he gives our stale Templar a run for his money. Though I could just raze the war zone in three days."

Greyfrost replies, "You do well to watch what you say. Frost is a Swordmaster blessed by Samxac he is not-" Shefa looks twistedly hurt and replies, "Did you hear what he said? What an awful man!" "I only speak the truth. Hawkfrost is more powerful than you think." Shefa gives Lightfrost the baby eyes telling him, "Greyfrost is being so mean to ME!" Lightfrost replies "Noted. Please, brother, refrain from saying such words infront of my dear."

Greyfrost surprised says "What?!" "Else.. You might be in some serious pain.." Lightfrost muses, before Shefa casts magic at Greyfrost. "My mistake, it seems my words came.. A bit to late." He replies. Greyfrost coughs up smoke. "You.. Dare cast your magic... On me?!" Shefa shrugs. "Get over it. It won't kill you, so stop acting like it. Though if you try that again, I won't hesitate to kill you, and you'll be dead in ten seconds flat." Greyfrost is silent, and pulls out Imperius. "How about, how much time it takes for me to impale you, before impaling you with my sword!?"

Lightfrost, angered by such an attempt says, "You dare, raise your blade against Shefa? If you do so, I would have to act. And there is," he took a breath. "No faster way, than finding death, than THAT!" Shadowfrost says "Enough the both of you. This is the World Council. There isn't any bickering here, now stop it. We will leave the matter with Hawkfrost if there are no other complaints." The Templar says "There are none. You are all dismissed, Shadowfrost, attend your wife, Greyfrost, attend those wounds."
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Greyfrost: I have a report from the Halberdia. It seems the giant war ship has...vanished.

Shadowfrost: ...

Lightfrost: You mean to say...It has sunk?

Greyfrost: It hasn’t sunk, it just... vanished.

Shadowfrost: Lord Marshal.

Lord Marshal: Where are the Black Angel’s whereabouts?

Shadowfrost: After making a brief stop in Sammia, she headed straight to the giant warship.

Greyfrost: You don’t think...Lord Marshal?

Lord Marshal: Prepare the soldiers Greyfrost. I will have all my soldiers for war!

Lightfrost: Are you sure this is wise, Lord Marshal? We don’t even know if the Black Angel is-

Shadowfrost: Hold your tongue Lightfrost.

Lord Marshal: At times, with the inner core and one time piece left, we cannot assume that she is dead or alive. We must press on, as it is our duty to do so.

Greyfrost: We shall join the defense effort, Lightfrost is the Wicked Woman ready for war?

Lightfrost: I beg of you, do not call her a wicked woman. Well, if you want to keep your life, that is.

Shadowfrost: Hmph.

Greyfrost: Whatever. Let us prepare for the inevitable.

Lord Marshal: ...
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There were six people. The first was a man, built like a warrior, but had a way of the sword. His hair, was red, like blood. Shadowfrost the Scarlet Flame, is what they called him.

The second was a woman, about the same age as him, only shorter. She was beautiful, unlike any maiden. Parthia the Goddess Bow, Shadowfrost's spouse was a kind and benevolent woman.

The woman right next to her, was an assassin. She would die for her lord and lady, as she would stay by their side. She was short, quite thin, but fast. Ariadne, was her name, she was a vassal to them both.

The man right next to Shadowfrost was his right hand man. The executioner, the one always to do the dirty deed. He's been with his lord longer than anyone can remember. Eric, the Immortal Soldier, Shadowfrost's man of power.

The man alongside Eric was an Archer. He was originally the one who was supposed to take the throne, but he had given it to Shadowfrost instead. He was cold, calculating and deadly. He controls the winds and the bow greatly. Zeke, the Bloody Bow, and one of the four immortals.

The last man, he was cold. Deadly. Called a heretic by his friends, and casted out by his enemies. However, Shadowfrost took him in as his strategist. His greatest weapon. He could annihilate countries if he desired. He was Julius, the Shadow Tactician

And those six, created the Zenbiniar Dynasty.

Of course they’re others, Xander who used to be Hades’ right hand man, and Shu, another apprentice who had also joined in his service.

‘I’m gonna be honest. I never understood why Kings or Emperors existed. I was given the choice to become one. But does, “King” mean? Why should I desire it?’

“Would it be wrong for me not to take this position?” Shadowfrost said to himself. “My lord, Hawkfrost of Eisenberg has become king and Silph Scope of Draconia has become empress of Draconia.” Xander, his second in command tactician told him. “Lord Lightfrost has become Prime Minister of Eternia, and Greyfrost has become King of Platina.” Shadowfrost sighed. “Why is this so important? Zeke, why can you not become King?” Zeke, the Bloody Bow shook his head. “This is your answer. I am not a noble character.” Ariadne looked up. “It would unite the people. You would be a beacon of light to others.” Shadowfrost looked up. “A beacon of light.. That would simplify things, yes.” Julius his master strategist walked up and said “Master, it would be a better political gain as well. We don’t want some imbecile in some noble clan ruling, eh?” The thing that broke the ice, when his spouse, Parthia had said, “My lord, we would stand for you. We all would. Me, Eric, and even Quan as well.”

“..Very well. I accept. From now on,” He paused and took Xaternova and set it on the throne, “I am the King of Sammia.” He looked at his ambassadors and men. “I need all of your support. This is not a path I am familiar of. Let us go.”
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"Agh!" Dropping to his knees, Cross bows before the looming figure of Laker the Earth Shaker. "Kill me, kill me now. There's no point because once I die, I will return as a specter to fight you!" Laker walks closer to him. "Why do you fight, for a cause with no backbone? Why bring much bloodshed?" Cross looks at him. "I fight so that my people.. Those who died for this day, can be free. Free from kings. Free from rulership."

"Foolish mortal."

Laker sets his axe on the ground. "The world is ruled by rulers. The earth, Samxac, The World Council, me. There will always be rulers. You cannot change that." Cross looks down in shame, Laker turns back to the others. He raises his axe. "The battle has won. Platina is under full unition. We-" He coughs and his axe falls to the ground. "My lord!" Greyfrost catches him. "Are you alright?" Laker coughs again. "My time.. Is up it seems.. I didn't think it would be this quick.. Greyfrost.. Lead my legacy." Greyfrost says in shock, "You cannot die yet.. I've much to learn. Who will lead the Council?"

"Lead the Council? The Lionheart.. Will lead. He's grown up to be a strong lad.. I'm proud to see him lead now." Greyfrost says "Lanmark, fetch a medic, someone! We must-"

"Enough, boy." Followed by coughs and wheezes. "I've lived since the creational times, raised Greyson Rhaspody and saw fifteen lifetimes. It's over for me. Samxac I.. I am ready to see you once more.." With another cough, the body of the once strong Earth Shaker faded. The White Knight Weiss and Knight General Lanmark walked up to Greyfrost saying the same thing, "Are you alright?" Greyfrost stands. "I am the King of Platina now. Which means.. I am no longer Great General. From this moment, Weiss shall be Great General instead." Weiss had a look of hesitation but said nothing. "Take the prisoner and prepare to leave. We must tell the Council of its leaders' death. They will not be pleased." Greyfrost walked away, stoic.
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There was a man. He stood Infront of a statue that three great men, stood with him before.

"Julius."
"My lord, Quan Sun."
"It is usually needed to use brute force. Use it to get your way. Only if needed."

The next man, the Dark Priest of Space.
"Julius."
"Cyrus Zanbolti."
"The world is illuminated with darkness. But your intellect, shines greatly in the land of imbeciles. The Five Nations.. No. They need you. You are destined to set the world on a great path."

The final one, The Scarlet Flame.
"Lord Julius."
"My king."
"When the time comes, when I die; and my son becomes fit enough to rule, you must unite the land. Do anything to do so. The end of the Five Nations, must be by your hands."
"I understand.." Those words, echoed in his mind, as he looked in the same area he promised those men. A statue of Shadowfrost Zenbiniar, once great, now withered away to nothing.
"My lord, We are ready to march." His son, Chris told him.
"Zeke has rallied the soldiers. We must rid Sammia and the other nations of this chaos." Zane told Julius. "In order to realize my fathers dream."
The man, named Julius, smiled and took his whip into the air. "I promised three men. I would make this country a great one. They are all gone. Now.." He trailed off. "I will recreate this country, in this image. I will create.. This WORLD in their image." His army walks up behind him. He nods, and walks to the castle, he had once called home.
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'And so, Zane Zenbiniar after 5 years, conquered the land, and ended the chaos plagued in the lands. He had planned to make a better future for those who couldn't for themselves. He himself, was the first emperor of Sienna.'
'However, destiny had something else in mind. He and his wife, Coranthea Hyperion, both perished in a fire, five years after. His sister, Crystalfrost Winter, continued his efforts, and made the Lion King, Sam Achilles, abdicate the World Council throne, and disbanded it. She herself, became Empress of Sienna.'
'Over time, Draconia and Platina went under political breakdown, and after 30 years of struggle, both surrendered to the Kingdom of Sienna.'

"I'm the Greatest- No, strongest man alive! I will rule this world with an Iron Fist!" -Hades Pluto
"I would protect the people as much as I can, no matter the consequence."- Zack Fairfield

"For the people, it doesn't matter what path I take, i will make sure they're all content!" - Silph Scope
"This sword.. I use this sword by devoting it to the people I love. It's what brings me to fight." - Hawkfrost Zenbinar

"For my cousins and Lord's ideas, I cannot be defeated. The Bloody Bow will strike fear into the hearts of his enemies." - Zeke Sun
"I value justice and fairness above all else. Men who use power and riches to get their way shall fall to my magic." - Anthea Zenbiniar

"I use my powers- my magic, and my strategy to aid the people, to end this foolish chaos." - Apollo Sencri
"My power and intellect is used for the Prophecy.. And those who desire peace" - Hansfield "The Light" Hyperion

"I live for the fight- I live for glory!" - Gulasca Scope
"My magic will redeem myself, it makes me better and better each day I use it." - Xander

"My bullets never hit innocents.. And the ladies." - Chass Carbuncle
"I would never make this divine bow hit innocents. I only strike those who are truly evil." Axel Sun

"Times have truly changed.. Peace can only be accomplished by working together.. Don't you see?" - Cyrus Zanbolti
"My destiny has not been fulfilled.. I will fight on for my lord as long as he permits it!" - Drake

'And so, the kingdoms of Quan Sun, Hawkfrost Zenbinar, Greyfrost Zenbiniar, Silph Scope and Lightfrost Zenbiniar...

Were all conquered under the banner of the Shadowfrost Clan'
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"We must revolt." Julius said. He walked back and forth. "There was a man, who walked the path of the conqueror. His successor too, was worthy of the path of the conqueror. But that is all in the past. The Sun family isn't worth anything, anymore. We must get rid of them, and restore Sammia to glory!"

The son of said conqueror, Zane Zenbiniar said to himself, "Is this truly what has to be done? Sure, Hixan has to go but.." His sister Crystalfrost Winter said to him, "Zane. Things like these have to be precise." Dark Sky, his brother-in-arms added on to that saying, "In order for these.. Fools to learn their place." Xander told Zane, "Give it up. You'll have a mess on your hands if you show them mercy."

"Come now, comrades. We will show these incompetent fools about who to lead this country." Julius said, taking out his leather whip, encoated with Death Magic.
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"Answer me, Xander." Shadowfrost looked at the Executioner. "Why did.. That man was completely innocent. Why did we-" Xander didn't look back but he said, "One imbecile, instigating another. Nothing more to it. Come on, we must leave." He took his axe out of the body and left. "I suppose I'll get no answers out of him.." He walked outside, with Xander and the others, only to be stopped by a voice.

"Are you.. Tax collectors? Why do you have weapons? Who are you?" A girl, with a wooden bow and some mock arrows looked at them. Xander said to Shadowfrost, "Deal with it yourself." And walked away. Shadowfrost looked her straight in the eye, and they both blushed. The girl was the first one to divert her attention. "You're.. Not tax collectors are you?" She asked. Shadowfrost shook his head. "My apologies my lady, but what I have done, I've done for the sake of the people." The girl looked down. "Where is.. Where is my father?" Shadowfrost open his mouth to answer, but was interrupted by another female voice. "Parthia! There you are." A woman about three years older than himself, walked up to them both. “Where did you go? And furthermore,” She stopped and looked at Shadowfrost. “Who are you?” Parthia, looked at the older woman. “Anthea, this man-” Anthea stopped her. “This man, could’ve killed you. He has his weapons brandished. And you.” She said. “Get off of my father’s property. Or you suffer the wrong side of my axe.” Shadowfrost backed away, and ran up to Xander, still shocked by his encounter.
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"With Eternia fully secured, you have become a true hero of the land, my lord." The oldest of the Magic Corps, the Contraption maker, Daedalus said. "Yes fine work, indeed."

Lightfrost shook his head. "No. It's thanks to people like you, who have brought this cause to the light. I have done nothing." The Goddess of Lightning, Anthea Winter approached him. "Your cause, has brought me to your side, for the longest of time. I would not be here for your desire and plan."

"And for that plan, there is nothing, we would not do!" The Fallen, Icarus stepped up as well, bowing Infront of him. "Indeed, I approached you, my grace, because I would not serve the likes of Quan or Silph. You are truly the man who will save this world." The fourth member of the Magic Corps, Lyon had said.

Lightfrost was uplifted by these comments, along with the last two of the Magic Corps, Shefa Zenbiniar and Zack Fairfield.

The doors of the War Council room open to The Light, walking in, with his Spellbook, Thoron. "My lord, the men, are ready to march." He pointed toward the light entering in the room. Lightfrost nodded at this gesture and stood up and walked to the door. "It is time, to realize the true destiny of this land." Lightfrost looked back at his six generals. "We go; together!"
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"Mhm.." Julius looked up from the plate of sticky buns with a disturbance from a soldier. "Master Julius! There's a problem!" Julius gave him a glare. "What? What nonsense do you speak?"
"It seems Master Christopher has taken a large supply of troops and plans to rebel!"
"What?" Julius finally stopped glaring at the soldier. "Bah. If my son wishes to have a tantrum, then so be it. Let Zane and Dark Sky deal with it." He took another sticky bun, only for the plate to be taken away. "My lord." Madison stood over him.
"W-What is it, my dear?" Julius looked at her. Madison sighed and said, "I fear, you have been in reclusiveness too long. Ourselves and-"
"You, Madison, Crystalfrost and myself, are the only ones here, Julius." Xander came up walking. Crystalfrost sighed. "Julius what Madison means to say without saying you're whipped- which you are, you've been too lax. Been away from the fighting for too long. Retired too much. If you really weren't old, you probably would be handle it now."
Madison said to Julius with four words, ".. Are we not wrong?"
"... Yes. Yes you all are right." He stood up. "We are the only ones left here, which means we have to deal with this. "Imbeciles, flailing mindlessly.. I shall put them in their place." He charged up his Death Magic. "Come now comrades! We'll show what a bunch of old people-"
"Ahem." Crystalfrost coughed.
".. And young lady, can truly be when we're angry!"
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It began with one letter. All five nations were restored and cleansed of their chaos, until a certain letter came to each of their doorstep.

"What.. What is this?" Shadowfrost read it. "A party huh? Or rather, a gathering, it seems." Shadowfrost looked up. "It seems like the council wants us to meet the rest of the land."

"I suppose it can't be that bad." The Bloody Bow Zeke said to himself. "After all, none of us are enemies at the time, pray hoping we aren't. I suppose this has to do with Cousin's death too." Zeke took a bow. "Of course, I await orders from my lord, and my lady."

Parthia said to Zeke, "No, I agree with you. We should go post haste. And I would love to get out of the political things. Is that not right, Julius?" Julius looked at Parthia. "You were never the one for such a thing. But very well. I suppose all the other strategists will be there too." Shadowfrost looked at all of them. "Very well. We will go, as a unit of four. Though we need a council member to represent us, I'm sure Cyrus would not mind."

Lightfrost said to Sam at the same time, ".. A gathering? The Council wants us to be there?" Sam nodded and said, "The Earth Shaker wishes for his Prime Minister to be there. You are Eternia's leader no?" Lightfrost sighed and said, "Meeting the other warlords.. My two brothers as well. Well?" Lightfrost turned to Shefa and Zack. "What do you think?"

Shefa spoke first. "It would be a splendid idea. You don't do much but spend time preaching and writing anyway." She tossed him his staff. "You don't use that thing either, brother. It would be nice to see it be used." Zack intervened in their conversation. "Though.. It is best we had a representative in the long run."

"Me and The Light can handle that. We're both council members after all." Anthea said walking up. "Lightfrost, go ahead and take their offer already." Lightfrost said "Very well. We are all a family. Which means we all go together, no matter what circumstance."

"Yah!" Weiss struck her sword onto the training dummy, and Greyfrost watched her. "That's enough, my dear." Laker said to her. "You all, Lanmark, Greyfrost, Apollo, come look at this." Greyfrost took it from the Earth Shaker's hand. "What is this? An invitation?"

"It.. Sounds like a invitation sent by the council themselves. My lord Earth Shaker, surely you have something to do with this?" Weiss asked him. Laker laughed. "You'll have to see. But you all are coming with me, however." Apollo sighed and said, "You all look like you have something better to do. I haven't been to a gathering in.. Ages." The Mage General sighed.

Greyfrost made an excuse. "I have soldier to train-"
"You're schedules have been cleaned so you'll be able to go. Lanmark, you must have something to say?" Lanmark said, "If it is what my lord wants, then I will go. Though I feel more safe in armor than in a suit." Weiss said, "I will not be going to something that i have to dress for.." She walked away. "Well, it looks like I'll have to dress her myself." Apollo laughed. "Want to help, Greyfrost?" Greyfrost shook his head. "U-Uh, no, that's something that you'll be doing. "

Laker said to them, "You all have 72 hours to prepare. Best get ready." He picked up his axe and walked away into the castle.

"One.. Two.. One.. Two.." The Swordmaster, Hawkfrost Kamiizumi practiced his sword skills. "And there.. There we go."
"My lord!" The dancer, Illia ran up to him, followed by his two generals in order, Chass and Cero. "You've recieved a letter." Hawkfrost said, "It better not be another joining letter.. I'm sick of them asking. I wish to live free. You may read it though, Illia." Chass laughed. "No Swordmaster. It is a letter of an invitation."

"An invitation eh?" Hawkfrost took the letter. ".. I see. What do you think?" Cero adjusted his glasses. "We'll be meeting the other major lords of the area. Though we already saw them at the execution of the Nuclear God." Chass laughed. "And? It would be nice to see some ladies that aren't from-" He saw the stare that he got from Illia. "It would be nice to actually talk to them." He took a scope rifle from his holster and shot a target with it. "After all, it's not every day you meet a man like our lord!"

"Hawkfrost, what do you think?" Illia asked the Swordmaster. "What do I think? As much as I am a wanderer and a king.. It seems we cannot avoid it forever. Though we need a representative.. Though we won't come with one, I will be a representative myself, council member or not."

".. What?!" Silph Scope threw the letter back at Alice, her Prime Minister. "That's what the letter said, my lady. Not to mention our lady wants us to go too." Silph looked down. "Rubbish. I don't need to know the other warlords. I only need to know how to defeat them."

"If I may interlude, my lady.." Zephyr the Gold Knight said, "It would be better to know your enemies rather than attack them blindly. A pack of wolves is easier to deal with when you know how they attack." Silph looked at him. "... That's correct. Yes, yes, that's a good idea." She stood up. "Where is our lady?"

"She went to Eternia already. It seems that we'll be meeting her there."
"Bah."
Alice looked at her and pulled her away. "Don't worry my lady. I'll make sure that you will be wearing the perfect dress when you get there, you are the Patriarch after all."
"What? No! I will not- Stop that, that hurts damn you!"

Zephyr laughed. "It seems it will be interesting, for the next two years", and followed the two girls."
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"No.. The Draconian Legacy.. Cannot end here.. Damn you, Julius!" Said the escaping Silph Scope, Goddess of Chaos. "Hmph. Shows you right, for attacking us. God of War, Zeke, you two.. Are okay, yes?" Julius had asked with a spiteful face.

"Julius Rhapsody.. You saved me. Time and time again." The voice of Shadowfrost, the God of the Underworld said. "I am alive, thanks to your quick thinking.. And your strategies. Thank you. Cyrus. Unhand me." The Political Leader took his hands off of the God.

Shadowfrost walked forward. "This land.. Was enveloped in chaos for too long. But now, I've seen the truth. We will get rid of Eisenberg and Draconia..." He stumbled. "My lord!" His wife, Goddess of Love, Parthia said. "No. I am.. Alright.. As I was saying.. We will get rid of Eisenberg and Draconia, and rule this world in my own ambitions.. A world without imbeciles.." He started walking. And the rest did, too.