Memories of a Fallen King
By Kaehimi
Disclaimer: I don't own Dark Cloud!
"Departure"
There is one way.
I don't care if I scar the world.
I will stop him
And get back everything.
Everything.
Finally, Seda got up and returned to what was left of his castle. He climbed the burned stairs and reached the scorched library.
Everything was charred, everything but one book. It was large, and bound in gold, embroidered with runes. Seda lifted the great text and slowly opened it. He reached the part about a stone called "Atlamilla", and he blew dust off the page.
"Atlamilla is a stone with great powers. It has the strength to seal anything into orbs called 'Atla'. These orbs, Atla, can then be reopened by touching it with Atlamilla." Seda read slowly. "Atlamilla will only exist 500 years from hence this book was written." He nodded, 'That's 400 years from now, since this book is 100 years old. Good thing it had both an anti-aging spell and an anti-burning spell put on it.'
Seda shut the book and proceeded to his throne room. There was a portal there, leading to the Gallery of Time. Seda pursed his lips and then hit it with a blast of his power. The portal swirled and in place of a round door was a clockface. Seda stepped up to it, and without hesitation, he touched it. The world he knew vanished and he with it, into the annals of time.