THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA
3. Sebastian Gandigan II: The Quest Begins The words he had said, Princess Luciana? Alive? It was a shock to everyone in the room that the princess was alive. Mumurs erupted from the elders, they must have thought that he was crazy to have made a statement such as that but... Prince Sebastian wasn't one to make such jokes, which meant that his words must have been true. But it wasn't possible, it had been seven years since her abduction. If she was alive the first person to know would have been the king himself. "What nonsense are you spouting?" Boomed Dinos one of the elders. "You dare mock us boy?" Sebastian ignored him, of all the elders Dunos was the one he despised the most, he always had a frown on his face and all the words he said we're usually always impolite. King Reginald recalled how his daughter was taken by the Sorceress Lady Vera La'hun and how she sent her hand through him, he should have died then. He had searched for his daughter since that day but neither the sorceress nor his daughter were ever seen again. He never gave up searching but he had nothing to follow, no clue! It was like they had vanished off the face of the earth. "SON!" The king boomed. "EXPLAIN YOURSELF!" Why would his son bring up the matter? It was only expected since Sebastian was the one most affected by the subject, he was the last to have been with her on that day and the only one to have fought the sorceress. Sebastian into the eyes of every elder then at his father, they were all waiting for his reply. "It was a year after I lost Luciana, I started having dreams about a strange place, a forest of night", he began, "I thought it wasn't anything concrete till it started recurring itself. I started to draw sketches of those places on paper and researching them, it did not take long till I found out that all those locations led to one place. The forbidden forest or as it's ancient name, The Hades Sanctuary." His last words caused an uproar between the elders. "Son? Are you sure?" The king's voice rose far above the mumurs of the elders and quieting them. "Yes father!" Sebastian replied boldly. "For years I have continuously researched into this and find what time me to that place, after a while I started to feel Luciana in this place, at timesi could hear her low humming and without a doubt I knew she was there. "It wasn't until this night that I had an even more explicit dream, in this dream I heard her clearly, she spoke to me. She said that she was waiting for me, she even asked me to tell you..." "Enough!" The king cut him off. Sebastian felt a thump in his chest, there was a loud crackle in the sky as a storm started to set in. The air between father and son felt heated. "It seems you have not let go of the past," king Reginald began. "But father, I..." His father cut him off again, "I have not finished talking son! It seems that younot letting go of the past has caused you to become depressed to the extend that the dark magic attempts to take you." "No! It is..." "If you speak again son... It had been known that evil spirits wander around to feed on dispirited souls, seeking to find their doom. In your case it seeks to use your past loss to lead you to your demise." Sebastian could hear his heart thumping within him, even his father did not believe him. He knew what he saw and heard, it could not have been an evil spirit. But what if it was? "Father you're wrong!" He yelled at the top of his voice. "You're wrong", he repeated in a shaky voice. His fists were clenched, his head was bowed down, the room was quiet except for the rumbling of thunder in the sky. Sebastian started to walk to the the table in slow short steps. "I was there when she was taken, I failed to protect her. If only I was a little stronger I would have saved her, is what I used to say back then. But I was a child then, a child who wasn't fully prepared. "I'm seventeen now and I'm far stronger than I ever was." He stopped just before the table and raised his head slowly, he stared his father dead in the eye and spoke. "I know my sister's voice, there's no way I'd run all the way here in my jammies if I wasn't sure and I know you know that. Luciana is trapped in there and she needs me, I'm the only one who can save her and no one else." The king rise from his seat for a reason Sebastian didn't know, maybe to pass on a message or to warn him. "Because of your abilities?" He saw his son flinch, "You though I didn't know, I and the elders in this room knew your destiny since the day you were born. You have a destiny far above any of us, you have yet to scratch the the surface of your powers. "And even with them you cannot suceed, the forbidden forest is an home to the most evil magics in the world. As you are now, success is impossible." Sebastian angrily banged his hand on the table. "Seven years I have prepared for this and now she's calling me. My father would not want me to go play hero when my doom is certain but, I can see that pained look in your eyes. You're lying about something, aren't you?" The king huffed out and looked at every single one of the elders before turning back to face his son. "The reason I don't want you going is because you were right", the king began. Right? About what? Sebastian asked himself. "Your sister is alive and she is held hostage in the forbidden forest." King Reginald said. Sebastian almost bit his lip just then. "You knew?" He saw the looks on the elders faces, they were unfazed. "You all knew?" He turned back to face his father. "Does mother know?" A billion thoughts were bouncing up and down his head. "It was a year after Vera attacked." The king began. Vera? Sebastian thought. The king continued. "She sent a letter telling that she had my daughter hostage and if I didn't give her what she wanted she would kill her." "What she wanted? What did she want?" Sebastian asked. Now he was wondering what he actually knew about the past seven years. "An artifact that poses a worldwide threat." The king said. "I could not hand it over to her, I also knew that no one who entered that cursed land could ever come out alive. I had no choice but to wait and accept that my daughter was gone, if what you say is true then she way still be alive. But it could also be an evil spirit seeking your demise." Sebastian could feel his legs shaking beneath him. "Why did you not tell me all these?" King Reginald tapped his finger on the table, "You were child and you are irresponsible at times." "That's true", Sebastian says, "I will give that one." Wait! There was still one question that bothered him, "Who is this Lady Vera anyway? There is no record of such a sorceress in any of the books I've looked in." King Reginald spoke. "That's because she is not a sorceress, not a real one anyway. Vera was my friend in my earlier days as a prince, we were close friends till her demise, we used to share a lot together, stories and opinions." "I'm pretty sure it was more than that", Sebastian muttered. The king frowned at him and continued. "At one time she gave me something to keep safe, we never knew what it was only that it was dangerous. Seven years ago she came back for it with abilities she never had before, whatever that brought, what she has become, it isn't human. Letting that power fall in her hand would be a global catastrophe, when I refused is fatally injured me and massacred the kingdom. "In rage she took your sister but you fought to protect your sister and failed. Even your power could not match hers, I doubt if your story is tru. Even if it is, you have no chance against her." "ENOUGH!" Sebastian boomed. At the same time a huge thunderbolt tears open the sky and rain starts pouring down heavily. The young prince starts to breath heavily and loudly. He bows his head and clenches his fist, "Don't!" His voice echoed down the huge hall, "Don't speak for yourself!" The king and elders kept mute and watched the young prince of Gandigos where he stood in silence. The only sound that could be heard was the heavy downpour of rain and the rumbling of thunder. "You think just because your girlfriend came back much stronger that I can't handle her? You think that just because I failed to protect her, I'll fail again?" Sebastian said calmly. "Right now, we don't know what she can do. She also doesn't know what I can do. I made a promise to Luciana to protect her no matter what, even if it killed me. I've grown stronger over the past years so as she. "Every day I think, is she sleeping under candle light or in a dark coffin? Is she waking up laughing or crying? Does she miss her big brother, her kingdom, her parents or does she despise them? Who cares if I'm strong enough or not. Do you know what keeps me living through these years,what keeps me going even under my intense trainings, it's Luciana's smile and anyone that takes her smile away must suffer!" He could feel the heat rising off him, his veins were throbbing within him. He felt a strange energy swirling within him. He brought his hands closer to his eyes as a blue flame ignited on it. "You want to see power?" He raises his hand and brings it down on the roundtable, a big explosion follows and throws everyone off their seats. Even the king is sent flying. "This is my power!" Sebastian yelled out all his words, "Everytime I think hear the name Lady Vera I think, why is she even alive? It was then I realized, it's because she hasn't fought me. Not at my fullest. The reason why no one has beaten her is because I am the one who's going to kick her butt!" Sebastian calmed himself. He had showed them just a sliver of his power, that was enough. The elders all stare at him in bewilderment. His father the king rose to his voice and spoke, "Son! I am as angry as you but you must understand that there is no way around this. Your duty is to Gandigos, your place is here. Gandigos needs it's prince!" Sebastian only smiled and said, "Gandigos needs it's prince and Luciana needs her brother." His father's gaze narrowed in on his as his son's carried a certain lucidity he had never before seen in him. "Hence the question what will you chose Sebastian?" Sebastian said aloud. Gandigos has had it's prince for the past seven years,herold himself. My sister needs me now! Sebastian stomped his foot on the ground, "Then I Prince Sebastian of Gandigos renounce the title of Prince of Gandigos till I can get my sister Luciana back." He could see the confusion in their faces, "If I had a crown I would have flung it down for dramatic effect, too bad. Sorry father, but you can't change my mind. Elders I apologize for the intrusion." Sebastian bows his head and starts to walk away. "And sorry about the table, was just going with the flow of things." King Reginald stomped his foot on the ground and boomed. "You will not leave this castle son, I order it!" Sebastian scoffed as he craned his head back, "Stop me if you can, old man." He said with a smile before walking away. "And sorry for everything!" He yelled back while waving his hand. Another thunderbolt tore the sky with a loud boom. Sebastian turned to face his father one last time. In his father's eyes he found something he had never seen in them, fear! Why would he be afraid of his own son? They had never seen this side of him before but it had always been there. They say everyone is born with a path in life and realizing that path early will help pave your destiny better. And he could hear his destiny calling him. A call he was going to follow.... After Sebastian got to his room he could not sleep even if he tried, he could still remember their faces. They were afraid, not of what he was but if what he could become. What could he become? He never knew what his powers were or where they came from only that they made him feel invincible. Hopefully strong enough to carry out his quest, he had his bath and a change of clothes. He wanted to talk to his friend Carlos but it was barely dawn, he could also hear the voices of knights by his door. His father must have sent them to keep him grounded. He threw himself back on his bed, what would he do now? "Please Patricia", Carlos muttered in his sleep as he turned again. "Don't leave me." A hand clamped over his mouth causing him to wake up. "It's me." "Oh hey bud." Charles said in a muffled tone. "Take your hand off my mouth, please." Sebastian takes off his hand and says. "You know Patricia is two years older than you right?" Charles gives him a puzzled look before smiling. "To love age is just a...how did you get in my room?" "Through the window." Charles exhales lightly. "Now that's sick", he says. "I had no choice, I messed up." Sebastian says. Sebastian narrates his experience with his father and the elders, and his dream. Charles pays full attention to everything he says. "So what do I do?" Sebastian asked finally. "Damn." Charles says. Sebastian waits for a reply. "Damn." Charles says again. "Damn." He says a third time. "Can you stop saying that?" Sebastian barks out. "I feel like if I stay here any longer I'll never be able to leave again." "Then don't." Charles says as he croses his legs on his bed. "Man! I really wish I was there to see it." Sebastian takes a seat by him. "Why is it that you never say no when I give a dumb idea?" Sebastian asked. "This is clearly..." "Crazy?" Charles cut him off. "Life is crazy bud, it makes no sense. Who knows if what you're doing is right, who cares? I know don't. But if it's right to you and there's even a tiny chance that you can do it, do it. You've always been one to follow your heart Sebastian, it's one of the reasons why I like you bud." "Where are you going with this Charles?" Sebastian cut in. "What do you want to do?" Charles said plainly. Sebastian replied with a second's delay. "I want to save Luciana, and i want to do it now." Charles pat his friend on the back. "Great! So you're gonna run away from Gandigos? Cool!" "I don't have much time", Sebastian said as he rose to his feet. "I have to get back to my room and get my things, if I'm going to leave anytime it's now. I need you to creat a distraction." "What size?" "A big one!" Sebastian replied. "Okay! Cool!" Charles said with a wide smile up on his face. "Give this to my mother", he handed Charles a parchment. "I'm counting on you buddy." Sebastian walked over to the window and climbed up on it. "Hey! Sebastian!" Charles called out. "Remember that my sister's birthday is three months away?" The sounds of the rain grew heavy and a cold wind blew in filling the room with a moist air. The two friends stood there for a moment without uttering a word, only taking in the moment. "Yes." Sebastian said calmly. "Good!" Charles said with a smile. "Don't miss it!" He waved at his friend. Sebastian nodded back at his friybefore climbing out the window. Sebastian took everything he would need and put them in his bag, food, supplies, his journal and the book. He had one more look at his room, the room he had grown up in. He sat on the bed and listened to the sounds of the harsh winds blowing outside, the rumbling of thunder. It was almost like when his sister was taken away, there was also an heavy rain. The only difference was that then there was fire, a rain of fire. Now that he thought of it, there was more than the sorceress to deal with, more than the forbidden forest, there was a dragon. And if his memory recalled correctly, no han had ever killed a dragon. But he didn't care about that. A noise at the front of his door brought back his attention. There was a loud commotion outside forcing all the guards to leave the door. "Charles." He muttered. Sebastian jumped up and after one final glance at his room, out the door he went. He took the halls he knew to be empty, if he encountered a guard he would knock them out easily. His plan was to get to the stables where his horse would be, after that he would have to escape the huge palace wall and then the outer lands. He had managed to evade every guard and getting closer to the palace exit. Everything was working well, till an unforseen problem appeared. In the middle of the hall stood the one man he was not expecting to see, his father. The king! Sebastian came to a stop! "Father." He called out. "I have to do this." King Reginald unsheathes his sword. "So do I", he says. To think he would have to fight his father, Sebastian summoned his sword in his hand and prepared to fight. He felt he should have warned his father or at least said something, but he didn't. It was like his body knew that it was the only way. In a battle of kings the wisest may be great but strongest always wins, that was something his father told him at one time. King Reginald was shocked as he saw his son sprint for him with his sword drawn. To think his own son would dare challenge him, it was something he could not fathom. King Reginald raises his sword up high, feeling it throbbing in his hands. He took a step forward and swung his sword in a fast motion. Sebastian watched in shock as blades for wind came at him at a remarkably fast speed. "Sword force?" He muttered to himself as he swung his sword at the blades of air, cutting them up. Sword force was a technique only master swordsmen could use. It was an energy created by imbuing a certain amount of will into ones swordsmanship. People who could use sword force could heighten their speed and strength, their swords itself could even cut through metal and even bend the air. Sebastian had once heard a rumor of how his father defeated hundreds with this power. Now he only hoped thatthise rumors were force else he would have to put a lot more effort into the fight. He sprinted for his father and swung his sword at him, King Reginald only blocks his attack sharply. Sebastian throws another, then another. To his surprise his father blocked every one of his attacks perfectly. His father's eyes were calm and unfazed. "Are you even trying?" His father muttered as he pulled back his sword and said. "Sword force. One hundred blades of doom." What in Arkamada's name?! Sebastian yelled at himself. He saw his father's sword cut through the air so fast that he started to see mirages. Next thing he saw was a hundred blades cutting through the air and heading right for him. Sebastian took a step back and gripped Argen Wrath tighter. "Mystical Blade! First Form!" Sebastian yelled out, the sword glowed red and resonated with him. "Two by two!" His speed and strength double significantly as he swings and blocks the hundred blades of doom. He exhales heavily and sighs. Hmm. King Reginald thought, you can block that? It's seems I have underestimated you son. Non the less. "Sword force!" The king said calmly. Huh? Sebastian noticed the shift in the air, whatever his father was doing. It did not feel right with him. "One thousand blades of doom!" His father's speed rises drastically as he cuts through the air quickly. Thousands of blades shoot right at Sebastian with a whizzing sound. Another bolt of lightning lights the hall, the battle between father and son already heated. They knew what was at stake. A father wanting to protect and save his son form his doom. A son wanting to save his sister's life. A king aiming to preserve the future of the kingdom. A prince following his destiny. A clash of blood and ideals. Sebastian watched the thousan blades of doom tears through the air right at him and thought, Seriously? I am your son! And you go all out? Guess I have no choice. Sebastian tightens his grip on his sword as the blades are only seconds away. He knew he only had one chance to block all the attacks, what he needed was speed not strength. "Mystical Blade." He began calmly as he puts his sword before him. "Third Form! Flame body!" A red flame ignited on his sword and envelopes his body. His entire body is covered in flames. He swings his sword at thousand blades of doom blocking every single one, or so he thought. A second he was blocking every blade with his sword, the next he feels a blade dig into his shoulder, then another. Multiple blades start to hit him on his body and sending him flying back in the air. King Reginald watched his son get thrown back by the thousand blades of doom, leaving behind a mist of smoke. "Forgive me son", he muttered to himself. "You forced my hand." Another boom of thunder filled the air, the wind howled against the castle walls. The king stood there, his hand on his sword. "Are you getting sappy on me father?" Sebastian said as he walked out of the cloud of smoke. "How?" King Reginald was shocked. His son had blocked that? "There's no way you could have countered that, at least not at your level." Sebastian chuckled. "It the power of my mystical blade, Argen Wrath!" He yelled back. "It utilizes a special flame attribute I can use in many forms. The third form I dubbed, flame body. In this form I can integrate it's flame attribute into my physical form enhanced my physical strength, downside of this attack is that it reduces my physical speed but it grants me a strong exoskeleton that acts as an armour against your attack. "Like I said before father, you don't know how strong I've become." "Impressive", King Reginald muttered. "It seemed I have looked down on you son but you still have a lot to learn." Sebastian smiled and said. "Sorry father but it'sy turn now." He charged at his father with his sword by his side, "Mystical Blade, fourth form! Flaming dragon!" He brings down his sword shooting out a huge ball of flame in the form of a dragons head. The power from the attack destroys the the entire hall and send his father flying down the hall. King Reginald feels himself flying down the hall and down the palace stairs, he grunts as the rolls down the palace stairs and makes impact with the ground. He coughed out, he could hear his body aching within him. Hears his son's approaching him and looks up to see him before him. "I'm sorry but if I let you attack one last time then... I would have lost." Sebastian was unfazed in his demeanor. He crouched down before his father and said, "I will bring Luciana back, I promise you that." He turned his back and walked away from his father. "To think you became this strong." King Reginald said. "Sebastian don't go! You are the prince of Gandigos." Sebastian still had his back to his father. "You forget one thing father, I denounced that title. I am Sebastian Gandigan now." He walked over to the exit and grabbed the handle. "Farewell Sebastian Gandigan!" A voice said from behind him. He craned his head back to see Charles standing at the top of the stairs with a smile on his face. "Bring back that cheeky grill will ya?" He added. Sebastian smiled back and raised his thumb above his head before walking out the door. King Reginald watched his son leave, a part of him wanted to stop him but another path didn't. He wondered if it was part of the prophecy. One thing was certain! Nothing could stop the young boy determined to save his sister. Sebastian made his way to the royal stable and boarded his horse. He set out for the walls of the palace. As the horse picked up enough speed a pair of wings sprout out by its side and it took off, and flew away from the castle and it's horse. Sebastian turned to look at his kingdom Gandigos one last time then at his destination ahead. Five days! He had to meet the elites who would be going on this quest. The blade rage! As he flew farther from his beloved kingdom one though rang in his head. His sister said that he only had three months before the sorceress would become too strong. He didn't know what to expect on his quest only that he had to be stronger than he currently was if he was going to live through it all. He raised his head and let the rain wash over him. With a look of serenity he looked forward and said. "Luciana! I'm coming!"THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA4. The Blade Rage I: The Elites With A Bounty Of Over One Million A mighty wind blew across the lands and over the hills and mountains to the lone tavern that stood in the expanse of space before the desert. One the tavern hung the name, The bitter sheep. It was made of wood, glass windows on the front and sides. By the bitter sheep, a huge patch of grass and a stable halfway packed with horses. This tavern was located close to the entrance to the scorching skull desert and the only checkpoint where travelers could get a good drink and meal before they ventured on thier adventure. Aside from the other horse that stayed in the stable, nine stood out from the rest. Nine good strong horses of the elites that had only arrived minutes earlier. She slammed her jug back on the counter and let out a loud gruff. She exhaled loudly as she threw back her crimson red hair and stared at the huge taverner before her. "You call this ale? It tastes like cows piss." She spat
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA5. The Blade Rage II: Revnesolena vs Rafe Antonelli Revnesolena Michella Malmandorazo, the leader of the Blade Rage stood before Rafe Antonelli the Chief Deputy Officer of Area One. Only one would walk over the other and emerge on top. An elite worth five hundred thousand perus against an officer worth the same amount. The atmosphere was hot, the air dry but the tension between the two contenders cool. None seemed in the least threatened by the other, each carrying their own sense of will. Everyone in the bitter sheep looked out the window at the sight before them. "Them youngins be screwed now." Said William the taverner. "Why so father?" Asked a young grey haired boy. "Them difference in price above them heads, Junior", William says to his son. The boy gives his father a perplexed look, "Shouldn't the power be what matters and not the price?" William sighs and replies his son, "When an elite does ar feat n is seen as ar threat him power be guaged in l
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA6. The Blade Rage III: Timmy Stormblood vs Eithne Short-Eye Timmy Stormblood, the swordsman of the Blade Rage stood before his opponent Eithne Short-eye the Deputy Officer and swordsman of Area One. "Do you know why I chose you as my opponent Timmy Stormblood?" Eithne asked. "Because I'm a swordsman", Tim replied. She glared at him, "See I have a goal of defeating every swordsman I set my eyes on." Tim reached for the sword my his side, "Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you then but this sword bends to no man or woman." She coughed, "Pride...? I would not expect more from a male." "Tis is goin be tough", William told his son. "What makes this different from the others father?" Junior asked. "Because this is ar battle between swordsmen", William replied with a smile. "Swordsmen are one of ta most powerful people on ta continent, tey learn ta use ar special fighting technique called sword style which gats an incredible amount of power innit. Sword
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA7. The Blade Rage IV: Billy Drakens vs Lothar Sun The battle between Timmy Stormblood and Eithne Short-eye had yet to finish as both parties still showed their zeal to push forward. The nineteen year old who wanted to become on of the greatest swordsmen and the twenty year old who wanted to show her superiority over males. Eithne lay on her back, blood gushing out from her. After she had left her home she had never been defeated, never... Not until now! And the fact that she fell at the hand of a man made her blood boil. She could recall the father who had always looked down on her for being a girl. Kam, the friend who had always thought he was stronger than her. Haywood, the brother who had always ignored her existence. The men at the barracks who always laughed at her. The entire Redwater town, they had all turned their backs on her. Just because she was a female. The world's seemed to believe that males were the dominant species, she had set out to pro
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA8. The Blade Rage V: Tommick Lordbane vs Levina Falberta Elsewhere Tommick Lordbane (one hundred thousand perus) the expert archer and sniper of the blade rage stood before the Chief Commanding Officer Levina Falberta (one hundred thousand perus), the highest ranked in the three commanding officers in area one. In all of the blade rage members, Tommick Lordbane showed to be the most sophisticated one. He always acted formal and was fond of taking care of his hair and looks. He was a lady's man, a typical womanizer. His weapon of choice was the Elfsong Warbow which had the ability of enchanting his arrows with elemental properties. He never liked close range combats another reason for his fighting style, but now he chose not to wield his bow. Chief Commanding Officer Levina Falberta had wild brown hair, pink lips and an angry look on her face. She wore an armless uniform, and had an hairpin on her low cut hair. The rank of chief commanding officer was just
THE SCORCHING SKULL SAGA 9. QUEEN MORDEK About two hundred and fifty harpies were there in the nest aside from their queen, they had their eyes locked on him with murderous intent. Never one had a human dared enter their nest yet this man did it so easily, singlehandedly at that. They were determined to let it end there.Queen Mordek tightened her face in a smile, she was much more different than the other harpies. She was several times larger with wings of a massive scale, even her feathers looked different. Her talons were much sharper and longer with a body perfectly built for speed and power, mouth filled with dozens of sharp pointy teeth. The feathers on her knees resembled sharp blade.This in fact was a real queen."Who dares to intrude my nest?" She says with a loud screech. Sebastian blows a raspberry and says. "Whoa! Big chicken…? Where's Domino?" "The horse?" The harpy queen chuckled. "You want this queen to hand over her supper? What confidence you have." "Oh! Thank yo
THE SCORCHING SKULL SAGA10. A Power Deep Within Sebastian fell down on his knees gasping for air, hot sweat poured down his face. He barely managed to catch his breath. "We both trained under Master Zendrick yet how are you far stronger than me?" He looked up at his childhood friend- Prince Charles. Prince Charles looked down at Sebastian with a crazed smile on his face. "If you can't even beat me, how can you hope to beat that mean old hag and save Luciana?" Only three years had passed since they had started their gruesome training in the secret garden. {Time: Two Years Earlier} Charles was the prince of Ranin, second in line to the throne and Sebastian's oldest friend. He was known for his sense if mischief and knack for trouble. "Like I said bud if you are hopeless", Charles' words were followed by a loud yawn. "Your physical strength is too low and you rely too much on speed." Sebastian manages to seat up on the green grass, his body ached with pain. "So what should I do Ch
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA11. The Blade Rage VIII: Bucky Drakens vs Crysanta Gore The air around the tavern, The Bitter Sheep was filled with chaos as the fight between the Blade Rage and the Area One Officers only intensified. The long fight had proved to be in the blade rage's favour. The long victorious Area One Officers were being defeated. It was a shock to the attendees of the bitter sheep. There was a total of ten strong fighters in area one, six of which being the strongest were already beaten. From what could be seen, one could tell that the blade rage had the upper hand. Or so they thought... Bucky Drakens was the youngest of the blade rage, fifteen and ranked seventh. He stood in his mage's robe, in his hand his mage's staff - Stormbringer. Mage's were those born with a mana core, granting them the ability to harness elements of nature. A mage staff was essential for a mage to execute his abilities and connect with his elemental force. Buck was a lightning mage. Able t
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 18. The Prince & The Elites IV: BlackMost of the day at the oasis had been peaceful and quiet, Sebastian was deep asleep with his back on the green grass and being embraced by the cool wind. Thaylani stayed by his side, watching him quietly like a hawk. Domino Sebastian's horse was also resting itself.Meanwhile the blade rage were not as quiet as they should have been.Steronick stands up and laughs proudly. "Who wants to hear a story of how I killed the dreaded ogre Mamun?" He had orange hair and eyes with a proud smile.Bill grabbed his two swords and walked away, "Screw it! I'd rather go train than hear another one of your crazed stories."Tom, Tim's younger brother sat on a huge brown rock with one leg crossed over the other and his book in hand deeply ingrained in the words there to bother caring about them. Tim stood by the pond in quiet meditation, training his mind. Buck, Bills younger brother was busy studying his alchemy books, Steronick still
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 18. The Prince & The Elites IV: BlackMost of the day at the oasis had been peaceful and quiet, Sebastian was deep asleep with his back on the green grass and being embraced by the cool wind. Thaylani stayed by his side, watching him quietly like a hawk. Domino Sebastian's horse was also resting itself.Meanwhile the blade rage were not as quiet as they should have been.Steronick stands up and laughs proudly. "Who wants to hear a story of how I killed the dreaded ogre Mamun?" He had orange hair and eyes with a proud smile.Bill grabbed his two swords and walked away, "Screw it! I'd rather go train than hear another one of your crazed stories."Tom, Tim's younger brother sat on a huge brown rock with one leg crossed over the other and his book in hand deeply ingrained in the words there to bother caring about them. Tim stood by the pond in quiet meditation, training his mind. Buck, Bills younger brother was busy studying his alchemy books, Steronick still
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 17. The Prince & The Elites III: Red & BlueShe had wild hair with a crimson reaching all the way down to her waist, bright face, red lips white shirt and black trousers, and on her face a no - nonsense - look."Bullshit!" She rolled her eyes, "If this mutton ass doesn't stop looking at me now I swear I'll kill him."Sebastian stood there in utter silence as if in a trance, even all the princesses he had met could not compare to her beauty. He wasn't even listening to what she had to say.Thaylani walked up Sebastian and tugged on his shirt, "Sebastian, you're staring weird."Tim threw his hands across Sebastian's shoulder in a friendly embrace, "Word of advice don't look too much at Rev, she could kill you for that?"Sebastian smiled and said, "Who is Rev?"Bill laughed at Sebastian's innocent reply. "Dude, you are a kid straight from the blender aren't ya? Real nutcase." He spoke with him as if they hadn't fought at all."Nutcase?! What's that?" All thi
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 16. The Prince & The Elites II: The Blade Rage Step UpBill feels a throbbing in his right hand, "You can not ignore me this time. Use my power and in exchange feed me this human's blood."Bill watches Sebastian swing his sword at him."Just take a little bit of my power human!"Bill ignores the beckoning of his cursed sword, Ritual Warblade."If you don't take it… I'll give it to you!"The demon that resided in his curse blade egged him on but he mustered all his courage to overcome it's temptation. Still his body refused to move and Sebastian's sword came at him mercilessly, at the last moment his sword was stopped by another. Bill sighed in relief."I thought I told you to be careful", Tim said as Sebastian backed up.Bill sighed. "At least you saved me in time."Tim's grey eyes calmly studied Sebastian, "I could only save you because he stopped his attack." From Sebastian's calm eyes he could affirm that he had no I'll intent so he had to ask. "I apolo
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA15. Into The Scorching Skull The sun was high in the sky with no clouds to be seen. The flock of Foracle birds flew graceful over the desert with their red and purple wings filling the atmosphere with colour and light. The Scorching Skull is one if the seven great deserts on the Calem continent. Only a brave few ever dared thread through here and even fewer surviving it's treacherous lands. Inhabited by dangerous monsters, evil cults, ancient civilization and harsh weather conditions with many unforseen dangers. "Tsk." Sebastian checked the contents of his satchel. "I forgot to bring a map, it must have been when I was hurrying to leave. Couldn't the old druid* at least have pointed me in the right direction?" *(See chapter One.) He looked out at the expanse if the desert looking for any sign of life but nothing but sand could be seen for miles. No surprise there! Domino his horse neighed softly as he stroke it's fur. "Don't worry
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA14. Last Night In The Bitter Sheep Victory they say comes in many forms... Some say victory is just a step forward. For others, it's that "thank God I didn't die today" feeling. But for this few victory just meant sitting down and doing what elites do after winning a fight... Get in a tavern and party like hell!!! "Hell naw!" Yelled Vincent the owner of The Bitter Sheep Tavern. "Yus youngins blew up half ma tavern and ye is want ta drink ma ale?" "Yup", Revnesolena said as she took a seat conveniently by the counter. "And why would I do tat missy?" Vincent crossed his hand and his thick beard arched in rage. Rev dug her hand in her pocket and threw a small bag on the counter. "Just get me some good ale, mutton ass", she spat. "Why you...!" His hand suddenly touched the small bag on the counter. Tis?! Can't be...! Kings Gold? She did not bother looking his way. "One hundred thousand pieces of ta Kings Booty", he said almost breathless. "And ye is th
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA13. The Blade Rage X: The New Guy vs Cosgrach Merger Cosgrach Merger, an orphan born from the countryside, who had lacked everything, food, money, clothing. The only solace he had in the cold, harsh stricken land of 'Veritas' was his elder brother. It had only been enough for a little while, at least that was until be met that man. He called himself an officer, 'a man of the law'. He went by Lieutenant Brahm Volutia then or by his alias, 'Lieutenant Law Judge'. The strange man had come looking for 'the offender!" Over time, Cosgrach fell in love with the officers words and code of conduct. Not long after he bid Veritas goodbye and left with the officer. Joining the World Government Organization turned out to be something bigger than he had imagined. But it was his dream, so he had to press forward and never look back. After years of hardship, he managed to climb up all the way to his current position as commanding officer. In life, he had only one goal...
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA12. Blade Rage IX: Steronick Brightblade vs Ovid Stronghold Fate they say is a path meant to be followed, a journey tone enjoyed. If that was fate... Then what was destiny? What was what tied these two together? Destiny is a path, a straight line. Fate is the ripples on that line that intertwines with another. He did not believe in either but there he was standing before an old friend. What an irony life turned out to be... Steronick Brightblade and weakest on the blade rage. Having yellow hair and eyes, with a long furry animal wrapped around his neck. His hands were hanging free by his side. The light curls of his hair dancing in waves, his breathing calm and sullen. One look at him and one would think he was too calm and controlled but in truth he was head over heels afraid, that was why he could keep calm and stay reserved. He reached for his neck and set down the furry creature on the ground, it was still fast asleep. He never took his eyes off hi
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA11. The Blade Rage VIII: Bucky Drakens vs Crysanta Gore The air around the tavern, The Bitter Sheep was filled with chaos as the fight between the Blade Rage and the Area One Officers only intensified. The long fight had proved to be in the blade rage's favour. The long victorious Area One Officers were being defeated. It was a shock to the attendees of the bitter sheep. There was a total of ten strong fighters in area one, six of which being the strongest were already beaten. From what could be seen, one could tell that the blade rage had the upper hand. Or so they thought... Bucky Drakens was the youngest of the blade rage, fifteen and ranked seventh. He stood in his mage's robe, in his hand his mage's staff - Stormbringer. Mage's were those born with a mana core, granting them the ability to harness elements of nature. A mage staff was essential for a mage to execute his abilities and connect with his elemental force. Buck was a lightning mage. Able t