Lightning-Dono: I was bored. And because I can't continue a fanfic I have now if my life depended on it, I'll be making a fanfic that will actually interest me. xD I never beat TLA (I'm struggling with the Doom Dragon, darnit!), so forgive me if my description of the Golden Sun isn't accurate.
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Together they rose, one by one, Adepts that were unknown, awakening to the sun that shed warmth upon their frozen bodies. The Golden Sun had taken its place at what seemed like the peak of Mt. Aleph. There people gambled their lives to get the power they thought they deserved.
But in the process, a dark side was forming. As these new Adepts stood, their hearts filled with darkness as they cast their bleary eyes over the destroyed land. What the side of light had done to achieve complete perfection threw Weyard out of balance. The parts that were purified lay in peace while the regions that were desolate and received hardly any light was destroyed.
When something happens in Weyard, a force will force the land into balance. This no one knew. To that day, the north was unharmed while the people of the south suffered terrible cold and despair.
These Adepts knew something had to be done as they shook the ice from their bodies. They had been frozen in time using a process that was used to preserve a person for many years, keeping them from aging.
The people of the south had seen this coming before any northerners had the chance to discover what they had done. So, in their desperate mind set to be able to save atleast a few capable Adepts to save their land in case of this situation, they willingly froze them in time to be able to wake up in the future. The ice around them only melted when Golden Sun was present.
Volatile was the Neptune Adept, the Adept of Gas. His hair held the appearance of something gaseous. It was a deep shade of blue with a few streaks of a lighter blue branching from behind his ears. His clothing was that of a warrior, although part of his tunic was ragged. A sheathe was placed diagonally across his back and contained a deadly sword that contained poison at the tip.
Annulus was the Adept of Ice, a Saturn Adept. She was a strong built young woman who donned attire of a magic user. Around her neck was a necklace with a charm of jade, the only connection she had to her long gone family. This she held close to her heart as she took in the images that flashed before her eyes, seeing the wilted trees that were once a part of this dying land. Her obsidian hair was straight and long, as was her staff that held an orb in an arch at the top. Within the orb was a shard of ice that strengthened her Psyenergy.
It began with these two Adepts of who accepted their mission to conquer the north.
It began with faith and belief that this task could be done.
But in the end, one will fall.