Prologue:
5 years after The Moon Campaign.
"The New Awakening Starts"
It was a Peaceful day in the Beautiful City of New Kadessa. It was a Festival Day and all of the people of the city, be it they Winglies or the Humans that live there, were out having a glorious time in the Central Plaza talking and buying items and food as well as enjoying the great festival that had been declared by the Imperial House of the New Wingly Empire. People came from all of the reaches of Endiness to enjoy this great festival, though all across the continent festivals were being held, but none as grand as this festival.
The citizens and visitors stopped as the gates in front of the Plaza open and reveal a huge palace. Nine men and women step through the gates and down to the Plaza. These people are Lord Dart Field, his wife Princess Shana Field of Mille Seseau, Master Haschel Ling of the Rouge Islands, the last Gigantos Kongol the Small Warrior, Empress Meru Typhoon (A/N: Yes I know. If you don't like it don't read this), Emperor Guharana Typhoon (A/N: I know I spelled it wrong please review me the proper way to spell it), King Albert and his wife Queen Emille of Serdio, and the First Sacred Sister of Mille Seseau Miranda Frost. The crowd cheered them as they approached. The great heroes who have brought together both races in peace and not war, and saved the world from annilation. They smiled at the crowd for their warm greeting. Dart stepped away from his friends and wife to stand atop a platform.
"Welcome to this great city of New Kadessa on this glorious and most joyous day! As you know the city is still under construction and is not expected to be finished for a few more years, but today is the 5th Anniversary of the End of the Moon Campaign! We, the Dragoons have brought this peace and I pray that no one else has to make the same journey that we have taken! We are here to honor such a great victory, but we must also remember those that gave their lives so that we might enjoy this peace and that it may last for centuries, no from this day forth, FOREVER!"
The crowd joyously cheered and began to sing. People began to dance and Miranda found herself pushed forward and into a group of people by her fellow Sacred Sisters of Mille Seseau. She went along with. She was having a grand time with peace spreading across the Continent. Dart and Shana also joined in the festivities followed by the others.
As Dart danced, he suddenly stopped as a 17-year old looking girl walked out from the crowd. She was wearing White Battle Armor and also carrying a big bow. Holy Royal Knights of Mille Seseau with the Serdio Royal Guard cut off Miranda, Shana, Dart, Albert, Emille and the other Sacred Sisters from the girl. Since Shana it was found that Shana was the missing Princess of Mille Seseau, she now has her own personal bodyguard of knights. The girl paying no glance at the knights continued walking towards the Dragoons. The knights drew swords but that didn't bother the girl. They started to walk towards her. Finally, she stopped and pulled something from under her armor and whispered a few words. Then something happened that nobody has seen in 5 years, as soft, white lights surrounded the girl.
When the lights dissipated, there was the girl with wings and a bigger bow in her hands. Everyone in the plaza gasped including the Dragoons. Dart looked the girl up and down. He studied her closely.
'Shirley's armor was, considered the second most revealing armor of the three of us. Her legs were fully exposed and covered only were it was truly necessary. The same of her arms and torso. Her armor was also far sleeker than that of the Wind Dragoon. As you saw with my armor, the three of us, had more or less very revealing armor, but I changed mine after the Campaigned ended. I, as said by one Wingly, became truly a dark woman,' the memory that flashed through Dart's head was that of Rose telling him of how the Dragoon Armor looked during the Dragon Campaign. 'Now I know why she was blushing so much. That armor is far more revealing armor I have ever seen. Even Meru's armor fails in compression and hers is considered far too revealing,' Dart thought. He then took a step forward.
"I presume that's you, Dragoon Shirley of the Light Dragon," said Dart.
Shirley smiled at Dart. He nodded to her and brought his hand out to signal the troops to stand down. She had been surrounded by every soldier that could be quickly mustered or gathered there. They all stood down. She looked at Dart and then spoke to him.
"We need to talk Dart."
Dart nodded and turned to Meru, who nodded towards the Palace. The other Dragoons also nodded and walked towards the Palace. All, but Dart who walked back on to the platform and spoke to the crowd.
"Ladies and Gentlemen please continue with Festival of Lasting Peace. We the Dragoons have business to attend and we shall return as soon as possible to join you. Many of you are by now figuring that something bad is going to happen. Let me assure you that it will not happen on OUR watch. Go on and have a glorious day for if there is storm clouds with enemies who wish to shatter OUR PEACE, LET THEM SEE YOU REJOICE FOR PEACE IN THEIR FACES!"
The crowd went wild, as did the soldiers shouting," Long Live the Dragoons! Long Live Peace! Long Live Our Futures!"
With that done he bowed and turned to walk through the gates. People grabbing at him, wishing to touch him. One young woman managed to kiss him before disappearing. The grates closed with a soft crash, as some attendants helped Dart get to the Palace and clean his face off.
"I hope they're not like this in another five years," he said gaining laughs from the people around him.
Yet, just across from the gates, hidden in the dark shadows. A man observed Shirley with the most wicked of deep, blood red eyes anyone has ever seen, but he felt a cold gaze land on his back and turned to see another man with the same look, but his was not blood red, yet deep, intelligent, calculating blue eyes that caused the man to leave. He held an unusual object close to him.
"I shall not fail you my love," was all he said as he vanished behind a balloon.