Legend has it that on certain nights a ghastly castle looms, illuminated by the moon. No one dares to invade, or even go near, the castle. 30 centuries later, two groups made a vow to destroy the owner of the castle.

"Wake up, Leo!" The black-haired boy fell out of bed and onto the ground. "Huh…Oh Hey boss, what's up?" Leo dusted himself off, looking at Brad, his leader. Leo had black hair with green eyes; he was 5 foot 7, looking about 19. In reality Leo was 23, and a lazy slacker, but he was an executive. Brad tapped his foot "Leo, you're laziness is not venial, Joshua and Anabel are in the war room. So get dressed and hurry on over." Brad left the room. Leo sighed; he affiliated himself with Brad because they both had the same goals. Leo wanted to be 2nd in command, but Joshua won.

Brad sighed as he walked down to the war hall. Brad was 5 foot 6 with short brown hair and ocean blue eyes. He was 17, yet a leader. He sighed as he walked on; his best friend was killed by Plague. Brad wanted to kill Plague to avenge his friend, yet Plague, being an evil mastermind, was elusive. "Hey Anabel, what's the status update?" Brad closed the tent curtain as he stepped in. Anabel turned, her chestnut hair flowing down to her upper back. Anabel was an 18 year old woman with amber eyes; she liked Brad but could never tell him. "Well, Plague's castle appeared at midnight last night." Leo entered as Anabel finished up. "Good, that means we can attack that dirty rat." Joshua, the 2nd oldest and 2nd in command blew some of his crimson hair back. Brad sat down in a chair at the table. "If we attack, we risk running into Martin's team." Brad crossed his arms. Martin was the leader of the rival group after Plague, he and Brad went at each other like a war.

At Martin's base his executives, Kuji and Alice we playing with Ryota. "Man, you two are never tired are you?" Ryota had black hair and green eyes, he was 24. "We're only 10, what do you expect?" Kuji smirked; he was always the smart aleck. Kuji and Alice were twins, Alice had blonde hair and Kuji had brown, but both had Hazel eyes. "Hush Kuji, Ryota was nice enough to take time out of his day to play with us." Alice hit Kuji over the head. "Well, keep acting tough you 3, Plague's back." Seth, the 24 year old 2nd in command arrived. Alice shook; she had a bad experience with Plague.

Kuji gripped his staff, he was a medic but also a fire user. Martin arrived and sat down with the group. "Sir, are we going to plan a strategy?" Seth asked his spear on his back. "Of course Seth, we know Plague is fast and strong, no? We need to out speed him and outthink him." Martin took out a castle map. The group rallied the footsoilders and headed out. They waited until night fell to attack. "Hey Ryota, are we going to be ok?" Kuji asked, eating some of the bread he had. "If you get hit, just make sure it's subleathal and heal up." Ryota laughed and ruffled his hair. Kuji just fixed his hair and stayed silent and waited.

Brad's team headed toward Plague's castle that night. "Alright guys, Plague as you all know is stronger than us." Brad sat down on a log. "Well duh Brad, we killed Gunnar with a knife!" Leo glared at Brad. "Don't remind me Leo…I was the witness." Brad wiped away some of his tears. Gunnar rushed at Plague with a sword, but Plague knocked Gunnar's sword away and stabbed Gunnar's stomach. Brad was frozen in place and saw it, unable to cry out for help. "Don't worry sir, Plague will get his just deserts and Gunnar will be avenged." Joshua smiled and adjusted his hat. "Let's do this Brad, Joshua is right!" Anabel smiled and that in turn made Brad smile. "Alright guys, it's time. Tonight, Plague dines in hell!" The team cheered and ran toward the doors by Brad's lead.