Progule
Thirteen years before the Dynasty Wars
In a small room at Moore Hospital four figure stood in the shadows, they was the Dark Warlords of the Dynasty. One had long red hair and sea green eyes, he was Anubis the Warlord of Cruelty and leader of the Warlords. Another had long white hair and pacth over his left eye, he was Dais the Warlord of Illusion. To his left stood another with short green hair and beady black eyes, he was Seckmeht the Warlord of Vemon. The other with short blue hair and black eyes with a scar over his left was Cale the Warlord of Darkness.
"She is of our bloodline you know that." Anubis said to his three comrades. "How?" Seckmeht asked, glancing at the sleeping baby girl. "Thourgh Rebecea and other ways. How doesn't really matter, what matters is she is our bloodline and this child holds some power in her." Dais said, Cale looked up sharply at him.
"Power? She is a mortal not ..." But Anubis cut Cale off. "We was mortals once as well. Their power was what our master sensed, she may be of use to us." Anubis said. "Yes she may." Cale repiled looking at the sleeping baby and her mother who slept near by. "But she is still too young to be brought to our master. And .... he will kill her." Seckmeht said shaking his head, his fellow Warlords knew that as well.
"She wasn't born." Anubis said breaking the unease slience. "What?" Dais asked. "The child was never born, what our master sensed was probaly the doing of the Anceint. We do not know there is a child of our bloodlines alive." Anubis said, his comrades qiuckly caught on. "You want us to lie to our master?" Cale asked surprised.
"Yes." Anubis answered. "For Rebbecea." Dais said, his comrades looked at him and he nodded. "This child is of Rebbecea's descent. For Rebecea's sake the child never existed. Altest until she becomes older. Then if she has enough power and is strong enough we will bring her before our master." Dais said. The other Warlords agreed and the child's fate was decied as the Warlords qiuckly left.
Two months before the Dynasty Wars
"How is she?" Cale asked Dais as his comrade came into the room, Dais shook his head. "Get Anubis and Seckmeht." Was all he said. Ten mintues later Anubis and Seckmeht joined the Warlord of Illusion and Darkness.
"What is it Dais?" Anubis asked. "She is dead. Hope is dead." Dais said. "What?! When?" Seckmeht asked. "I just found out. From what I could see she died of grief from the deaths of her grandmother. Her mother is leaving for some other state tommorw and I saw no signs of Hope. She is dead." Dais said, Cale slammed one of his fists aganist the wall hard.
"How could this happen?! She was well a few days along!" He snarled. "Apperantly not well enough." Anubis said more to himself then to anyone else. "Then what was the use hiding her as a child?! If we had brought her here she would have atlest had a chance to live." Seckmeht said.
"Not enough of a chance Seckmeht and you know it." Dais retorted to his comrade. Suddenly at the door there was a knock. "Lord Anubis, Master Talpa requests your and the other Warlords's presense in the thorne room now." A soldier said and walked away. Anubis looked at his comrades. "Not a word to our master." He said, the other Warlords agreed and left the room each caught in his own thoughts.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.
Thirteen years before the Dynasty Wars
In a small room at Moore Hospital four figure stood in the shadows, they was the Dark Warlords of the Dynasty. One had long red hair and sea green eyes, he was Anubis the Warlord of Cruelty and leader of the Warlords. Another had long white hair and pacth over his left eye, he was Dais the Warlord of Illusion. To his left stood another with short green hair and beady black eyes, he was Seckmeht the Warlord of Vemon. The other with short blue hair and black eyes with a scar over his left was Cale the Warlord of Darkness.
"She is of our bloodline you know that." Anubis said to his three comrades. "How?" Seckmeht asked, glancing at the sleeping baby girl. "Thourgh Rebecea and other ways. How doesn't really matter, what matters is she is our bloodline and this child holds some power in her." Dais said, Cale looked up sharply at him.
"Power? She is a mortal not ..." But Anubis cut Cale off. "We was mortals once as well. Their power was what our master sensed, she may be of use to us." Anubis said. "Yes she may." Cale repiled looking at the sleeping baby and her mother who slept near by. "But she is still too young to be brought to our master. And .... he will kill her." Seckmeht said shaking his head, his fellow Warlords knew that as well.
"She wasn't born." Anubis said breaking the unease slience. "What?" Dais asked. "The child was never born, what our master sensed was probaly the doing of the Anceint. We do not know there is a child of our bloodlines alive." Anubis said, his comrades qiuckly caught on. "You want us to lie to our master?" Cale asked surprised.
"Yes." Anubis answered. "For Rebbecea." Dais said, his comrades looked at him and he nodded. "This child is of Rebbecea's descent. For Rebecea's sake the child never existed. Altest until she becomes older. Then if she has enough power and is strong enough we will bring her before our master." Dais said. The other Warlords agreed and the child's fate was decied as the Warlords qiuckly left.
Two months before the Dynasty Wars
"How is she?" Cale asked Dais as his comrade came into the room, Dais shook his head. "Get Anubis and Seckmeht." Was all he said. Ten mintues later Anubis and Seckmeht joined the Warlord of Illusion and Darkness.
"What is it Dais?" Anubis asked. "She is dead. Hope is dead." Dais said. "What?! When?" Seckmeht asked. "I just found out. From what I could see she died of grief from the deaths of her grandmother. Her mother is leaving for some other state tommorw and I saw no signs of Hope. She is dead." Dais said, Cale slammed one of his fists aganist the wall hard.
"How could this happen?! She was well a few days along!" He snarled. "Apperantly not well enough." Anubis said more to himself then to anyone else. "Then what was the use hiding her as a child?! If we had brought her here she would have atlest had a chance to live." Seckmeht said.
"Not enough of a chance Seckmeht and you know it." Dais retorted to his comrade. Suddenly at the door there was a knock. "Lord Anubis, Master Talpa requests your and the other Warlords's presense in the thorne room now." A soldier said and walked away. Anubis looked at his comrades. "Not a word to our master." He said, the other Warlords agreed and left the room each caught in his own thoughts.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.