Prologue
Light once shone from above. Life itself was free, expanding across the world, spreading joy and graciousness. The age of technology reigned, mechanical cities littered the area, yet pollution was none. Little battles were fought, and the lands were all united. That is, until a man by the name of Hiiro set foot on thine land, and all Hell arose. Trees lost their leaves, mountains terra-formed into magma spewing volcanoes, clouds no longer gave up their precipitation, and the sky was forever black. Only one man was brave enough to stand up to Hiiro. He gathered up four more brave adventurers, and they all rebelled against the Prince of Darkness.
The female member was that of an elven race, wielding dual crossbows, queen of all elven. Another one, a boy, held a pole arm, massive in size, and glowing the color of gold. The 2nd boy commanded a dragon, also massive in size, that he rode on. There were two more, but they never made it to the final battle due to traitorous views, and treason. One was a Phantom, who stole abilities from many who were foolish enough to battle him, and used the abilities against them. The other one was a legendary swordsman, who also commanded all of the Buccaneers, all of Gunslingers, all of pirates of any kind. Who were these people, you may ask?
No one knows, and no one has seen them ever since the sealing of Hiiro. All of the land restored to its peacefulness, and the heroes themselves were named, "Legendary." They were frozen in time afterwards, along with Hiiro. But seals don't last forever, and that includes the Prince's seal….
Who am I you may ask? Well, I am the descendant of the Phantom. My name is Kenta. And I work for…
Duisternis