Gregor sat on his couch thinking about the Underland and all the friends he left there.
Vikus the man who was kind and nice to everyone he met. Duclet who always loved
Boots and took the greatest care of her. Howard who was trained greatly in first aid and
tried to help everyone in danger. Mareth the old soldier who had been one of the first
friends Gregor had. Ripred the only other one who knew what it felt like to be a rager,
or natural-born killer, and had become a good friend of Gregor's and his tutor. His
friend and bond Ares who was killed by the bane and had given Gregor nightmares. But
his mind always drifted to Luxa, the queen of Regalia. With her near-translucent skin,
blonde-gray hair, and her drop dead beautiful violet eyes. She had been his best friend
and they had fallen in love. It was much different from when they had first met and they
had completely hated each other. But quest after quest they were always there to
protect each other. But it wasn't until the start of the War of Time where the bane was
killed that they finally admitted their feelings for each other. But after the war and after
the death of the bane they were torn apart without say forced to say good bye forever.
Two years have passed since then and it had been the worst 2 years of his life. He was
overcome with depression, he failed in school and he wouldn' eat or talk with anyone.
Whenever he was alone he took out that one picture that made everything better, the
one they took after he found out that Luxa had the same feelings about him that he had
about her. That was the only thing he had to remember her by. He took it with him
everywhere and never left home without it. But this day was different, the pain pierced
his heart for the last time and he decided that he was going back no matter what.