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Prologue
The Chamber
The dark chamber was scented with blood. Aging blood. The blood of countless victims murdered and skinned in the horrific room. A throne made of bones was in the center of the back wall and upon it sat a masked king.
"My lord," a warrior cloaked in shadows said "what are you're orders?"
"Well," a sinister, hollow voice said, "You are to investigate the Loganshire and bring back knowledge on how it is to be defeated."
"Your will, my lord" the warrior said as he slipped away into the shadows.
"Excellent," the dark king said, rubbing his hand over the scar on his face, "my brother's future kingdom shall fall."
The Northern Forrest
The knights fought, a slashing of swords, the battlefield was a mess of blood, bodies and that mud. How Gar hated that mud made from the soil, the blood and the emptying bowels of the dead and dying.
Gar's sword flashed out slicing the head of another of the skypeople. These winged creatures who resembled the angels of old could not fly and had been often raiding the Loganshire. They were a menace and thus should be destroyed. Suddenly a cry was heard across the battlefield.
"They retreat!" After hearing this cheers rang out over the entire span of the forest.
Gar smiled, wiping his sword clean of blood with a cloth. With a whistle he called Shadowchaser to him. He mounted the dapple grey Loganite Battlehorse stallion with ease when a voice called out.
"Gar," the messenger said "I bring word from Loganis, the high king says you must ride north to Gothania."
Gar nodded and immediately struck north. The battlefield quickly disappearing behind the knight as he was whisked away on Shadowchaser's clawed feet
Gothaina
Prince Robin was in a raging shambles, the subject of his confusion and ire? Why King Slade and his ridiculous daughter Terra, Slade intended to marry her off to a Prince Garfield. At the same time however Slade intended to convince King Bruce to marrying him, Robin, the Dart of Gothania, off to Lady Starfire of Tamaris. Robin liked Starfire a lot since childhood really but he wasn't quite sure about whether Star liked him or not.
His old friend and captain of the royal guard Victor, whom had had an accident in the past and had large portions of his body replaced with golem parts, was laughing his ass off during the confusion.
Azarath
Raven was nearly screaming into her pillows. Azar, her sister was irritating to say the least. Raven often put up a facade of not caring when her older sibling surpassed her in all things. Trigon, the king of her home, her father was a stern but sympathetic man. He ensured that Raven had what she needed to learn the witchcraft that made Azarath so popular. Popular meaning that people tried to invade upon occasion.
Trigon was her father, as for her mother Arella, Raven never saw her anymore. Arella was always spending time with Azar or as Arella often put it her real daughter.
Raven's father often warned her not to rise to this, as "Rage would consume her", this rage was a legendary trait among the lineage of the Kings and Queens of Azarath.
There was a knocking at the door, "Enter" Raven said.
Trigon marched in and spoke "Raven, my darling daughter, I'm sending you away" His rumbling voice seemed to shake the room as Raven's eyes widened.
"why?" Raven squeaked. Even after sixteen years, her father was still intimidating. "So that you may learn to truly live, Azarath isn't all there is."
"I know of the other lands, Father" she said, is it just me or does he sound sort of sad? She thought.
"You may know of them but do you know them?" Trigon spoke. "Go forth to our ally Gothania, and find your way from there"
Raven silently watched as Trigon swept away, out of the chamber and well she kinda felt like crap.
End Prologue
Saberus9: alright first story, maybe some parings maybe not.
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