It was a dark day many years ago. Not many remember it, but not many remember much these days. Things that are forgotten and things that sit on the tips of tongues. That's all memories are.

You could say that it had always been peaceful on the planet Filgaia. But then you'd be wrong. There was a darker time. The same for demons and humans alike. A great revolution that shaped the planet as most know it today had taken place.

It was in this age that there was two brothers. One named Gaius and the other Tiberius. The Gracchus Brothers. Leading the revolt to overthrow the humans. Themselves were successful products of human-demon processes of making hybrids. Something that came as a failure to three others years later due to the environment being much too harsh. Still, these two brothers had set about what would change the shape of the planet forever.

Then it failed. Tiberius had disappeared and Gaius was defeated in some form. Believed by many in myth to have become frozen in time. His devote followers destined to die or go into oppression from the enemy.

It was the guardians who saved the planet in the end. Creating their own beasts whose soul purpose was to protect the humans. The four spirits of the elements. Moor Gault created Salamander with the spirit of the flame and the anger that comes with it. There was also Stoldark's Undine, Fengalon's Sylph, and Grudiev's Gnome. The physical embodiment of these leaving along with the end of conflict.

The truth of the matter lies in a simple phrase, Iu Kiku which many to this day can not translate. Many believe it could mean 'communication'. Supporters of that theory reply that the phrase refers to something about talking and listening. Whether that's true or not it is unclear.

In the end it was a myth. A legend of ancient heroes against evil that many love to here. In the end though, there is always some truth to the myth.

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I have to say that this is NOT my story. It's not even a fan fic of a fan fic. Basically this is the story that my friend, his penname being Tetsuo Tsubushi said he posted yesterday. I got a call from him earlier and what he told me is that he got in trouble for posting some second chapter to a Ranma fan fic the night before. So he said they won't let him update until after Christmas.

Still, he said he was sort of angry and lost so I said I would just post his works because I was interested in being a part of , but hadn't made a story I really like yet. So this is what he e-mailed me along with the next chapter. I'm not the writer of this, so be nice to me and not shoot the messenger if you don't like it.

I guess I should also say my views on WA 3 are different than his. I like the game, but I found that it didn't push enough characterwise. They should have become more dynamic than static people. That, and I bet that if they took advantage of the Drifter part of the game there could have been a bunch of mission side-quests for us to play. I think that would have had a lot of potential there. That and the ending was a bit…eh…I mean, you kill Nega-Filgaia and then that's it? You go on to become wanted criminals? Left a bad taste in my mouth. Still, whatever.

Thanks.