This is my second story, it will make more sense if you read golden sun 3 return of the gods first. well read on.

I don't own golden sun (if i did there would be like ten extra games)

King Elfrin of the Anemos looked out into the light of Jupiter Lighthouse. He stood alone on the great balcony of his Palace, He wore robes of deep purple, as was his cloak, its hem was studded with amethyst. On his head was a delicate crown of gold, forged by the master metal workers of Prox.

The purple beacon shone fiercely in the Darkness, it had always seemed reassuring to him. There was a sudden and brief tremor and the Beacons light was gone from the world. He fell to his knees in pain, tears forming in his eyes, he never thought their would be such pain when it would be gone, such a feeling of loss. he kneeled their for several minutes.

"My Lord . . .?" a voiced asked nervously, Elfrin turned around and saw a man whose robes of red and a purple cloak marked him as a lowly Magician.

"Yes?" Elfrin said, the magician kneeled and bowed his head.

"Your Majesty, I was sent to ask if you were ready" the Magician replied nervously.

"Are the seven sorcerors in place?" Elfrin questioned.

"Yes,"

"Very well, tell them I will be there shortly " Elfrin muttered, the magician bowed hastily and scurried off. He looked out finally at the Beacon, sighed and walked back to his Palace. He crossed several passages to the Room of Incantations. He opened the doors and walked into the great hall. Seven Sorcerors stood around in a circle, just outside of a pentacle covered in runes, in the middle of it was a pedestal with a Hover Jade on top of it. The scent of insence hung in the air, huge tomes of spells lay open. The sorcerors were wearing their finest robes, completely purple apart from a thin band of gold from the helm. Only the King and Archpriest were allowed to wear complete purple robes.

"It is time, we must raise Anemos from the ground and escape this cursed world. The lemurians flee to the sea, we shall seek refuge in the air, let the spell begin." Elfrin anounced.

"But your Grace, what about Roran?" Arya, the chief sorcerer asked, twirling her long golden hair in worry.

"Roran knew he wouldnt return after sealing the lighthouse, he volounteered." Elfrin said sorrowfully. "Who knows, perhaps some Jupiter Adepts will survive in weyard."

The sorcerors sighed collectively and began the joining of each others minds, when achieved they began collcting their power and sending it towards the Hover Jade. It glowed brightly with power, Elfrin quickly crossed the chamber and placed his hand on the Jade and said "Hover" the pentacled began to brighten as purple light flared up inside it's lines.

The ground trembled and they felt the city raise very slighly, then more and more. Elfrin smiled, many people though it would be impossible, but they were doing it. Suddenly their was a tremble then a shudder and the felt it, they were falling. Fast.

"NO!" screamed Arya and raised her hand,

"Embodiment of the wind,
Mistress of the Gale and lightning,
Jupiter I summon You"

The room was dazzled by a intense purple light, then a beautiful woman with blond hair walked forward. She looked around and snapped her fingers, the falling feeling stopped. Arya keeled over dead, too drained by such a powerful spell.

"Fool, no-one has summoned a Great God and lived." the woman looked around and turned to face Elfrin, who fell to his knees and bowed. "So it is true, you seek to kill us!"

"My Lady, we seek only to end this carnage that was brought upon us, we lost our most powerful warriors in the war, we need rest. And anyway, you will only be weakened and bound." Elfrin replied.

"AND THATS BETTER IS IT!? TO BE TOO FRAGILE TO TALK OR ACT, TO BE SEEN, I AM YOUR GODDESS!" Jupiter shouted.

"You shall return!" Elfrin pleaded to the entity.

"Yes, yes I will, for if I dont this city will be doomed." she laughed and clapped her handsand the Jade glowed brightly and cracked, the city accelerated upwards faster and faster then suddenly stopped.

"Your fate hangs in the balance" Jupiter said and then vanished.

"Why did she do that?" asked Alin, the second most powerful sorceror.

"She did it to ensure her survival, for if she does not return she can not bring us back to the ground, and the spell will run out and we will fall." Eron, Archpriest of Jupiter said sadly.

the room processed this though sadly and then looked at Elfrin, starled by his eyes wich glowed purple.

"A hero shall be born,

Savior of all,

Fallen from city of birth,

Hailed and worshipped as a god,

A hero shall be born"

Whew! that was better than my first epilouge, anyway if I get two reviews, I'll update by friday.