Prologue:
This story takes place another 11,000 years after the 2nd Dragon Campaign. All the former dragoons died of many different things. Old age, killed for their spirits, spirits drove them insane, and sicknesses. However one person a man named Ja-Bal ran across all 8 Dragoon Spirits and built a shrine in honor of the Eight Dragoons that protected the world of Endiness. Now that is where we begin our journey again.
Chapter 1: Hidden Views
It was past midnight, the moon was covered by a many dark clouds. You could hear the thunder and see the violent flashes of lightning. The rain made it impossible to see anything that was not closer than 3 feet in front of you. This was not very normal for our city of Dart. Yes, the city of Dart, the legendary Divine Dragoon from the 2nd Dragon Campaign. Our city is located on a remote island far from the rest of the world. The nearest place is Mille Seasu and that takes five days to get there by boat. The reason we are so far away is because of the treasure that we hold. Or, should I say treasures. We have the Eight Dragoon Spirits on our island. Ja- Bal decided to build it here because we always had a beautiful view of the moon. Before I forget to tell you I am Kalo, a guardian of the Dragoon Spirits. Today was my first day on the job, and someone else must have known that also. After I had finished my run around the shrines I heard a deafening crash. I thought it was just the thunder again. I looked on my monitor to check but I saw something different something was missing. As I ran into the hall I was pushed back into security room. Now something was definitely wrong as I finally got up, I looked outside to see if I could see what hit me. I saw a figure in a black cloak, running out of the shrine. I pursued him with my broad sword in its sheath.
Now, I am laying here in my bed, my blue hair is covering my red eyes. Whoever, or whatever that was good, very good. For that it knocked me out in less than 10 seconds. As I turned to the left to look out the window, I saw the one person I didn't want to see. "Kalo, your first day on the job and you blew it!!!!" said my boss. He was a very tall man, like everyone on the island he had a very natural dark tan. He had blonde hair, with green eyes. "Kalo, are you listening to me?" he questioned. "Yes, Murphy I hear ya." I managed to say. "Good, cause you listen and listen well. The great Ja-Bal has ordered you to get back what was stolen and return it to its rightful place." Murphy said with a worried tone. "Um..hey what was stolen anyway?" I questioned. "Only the most important item that we have, the spirit of the Divine Dragoon" Murphy said. "Wha..I have to get back the spirit of the Divine Dragoon." I jumped out of bed, and looked for my sword. "Why are you so up and running about this? This is no joke Kalo; you don't know what that thing has planned. Anyway, the thing you were looking for is already in Mille Seasu." Murphy laughed. "How it takes five days.." I was interrupted. "The thief used some kind of weird magic and opened a portal. Last we know is that on the news a man in black cloak was in Dennigrad and took the key to Mountain Mortal Dragon. Ja-Bal said he can use his magic to get you to the Mountain but then you are on your own from there." Murphy told me. "Thanks a lot Murphy" as I ran out the door and to Ja-Bal's temple because I found my sword. He wasted no time as he feared this was most grave he gave his best wishes and sent me off on my journey to recover the Divine Dragoon Spirit.
This story takes place another 11,000 years after the 2nd Dragon Campaign. All the former dragoons died of many different things. Old age, killed for their spirits, spirits drove them insane, and sicknesses. However one person a man named Ja-Bal ran across all 8 Dragoon Spirits and built a shrine in honor of the Eight Dragoons that protected the world of Endiness. Now that is where we begin our journey again.
Chapter 1: Hidden Views
It was past midnight, the moon was covered by a many dark clouds. You could hear the thunder and see the violent flashes of lightning. The rain made it impossible to see anything that was not closer than 3 feet in front of you. This was not very normal for our city of Dart. Yes, the city of Dart, the legendary Divine Dragoon from the 2nd Dragon Campaign. Our city is located on a remote island far from the rest of the world. The nearest place is Mille Seasu and that takes five days to get there by boat. The reason we are so far away is because of the treasure that we hold. Or, should I say treasures. We have the Eight Dragoon Spirits on our island. Ja- Bal decided to build it here because we always had a beautiful view of the moon. Before I forget to tell you I am Kalo, a guardian of the Dragoon Spirits. Today was my first day on the job, and someone else must have known that also. After I had finished my run around the shrines I heard a deafening crash. I thought it was just the thunder again. I looked on my monitor to check but I saw something different something was missing. As I ran into the hall I was pushed back into security room. Now something was definitely wrong as I finally got up, I looked outside to see if I could see what hit me. I saw a figure in a black cloak, running out of the shrine. I pursued him with my broad sword in its sheath.
Now, I am laying here in my bed, my blue hair is covering my red eyes. Whoever, or whatever that was good, very good. For that it knocked me out in less than 10 seconds. As I turned to the left to look out the window, I saw the one person I didn't want to see. "Kalo, your first day on the job and you blew it!!!!" said my boss. He was a very tall man, like everyone on the island he had a very natural dark tan. He had blonde hair, with green eyes. "Kalo, are you listening to me?" he questioned. "Yes, Murphy I hear ya." I managed to say. "Good, cause you listen and listen well. The great Ja-Bal has ordered you to get back what was stolen and return it to its rightful place." Murphy said with a worried tone. "Um..hey what was stolen anyway?" I questioned. "Only the most important item that we have, the spirit of the Divine Dragoon" Murphy said. "Wha..I have to get back the spirit of the Divine Dragoon." I jumped out of bed, and looked for my sword. "Why are you so up and running about this? This is no joke Kalo; you don't know what that thing has planned. Anyway, the thing you were looking for is already in Mille Seasu." Murphy laughed. "How it takes five days.." I was interrupted. "The thief used some kind of weird magic and opened a portal. Last we know is that on the news a man in black cloak was in Dennigrad and took the key to Mountain Mortal Dragon. Ja-Bal said he can use his magic to get you to the Mountain but then you are on your own from there." Murphy told me. "Thanks a lot Murphy" as I ran out the door and to Ja-Bal's temple because I found my sword. He wasted no time as he feared this was most grave he gave his best wishes and sent me off on my journey to recover the Divine Dragoon Spirit.