(A/N: Okay. Here's why I did what I did. I'm not good at writing, what I call 'Standalones.' Some just call them normal FanFiction, but I call them standalones. I'm not good at writing them. Let alone, am I good writing one-shots. I'm not good at it. So, I deleted the old version, and did this. On with it).
Atmos was coming to an end. Few saw it coming. Many wanted to ignore the warnings, given by the ancients. But Atmos, was coming to an end. No one knew how.. But the Ancients, knew that would end, and soon. The council of Ancients, gathered.
Their leader yelled, "It is too late, to even attempt to save our world." He showed everything going on. Those they could save. Those they needed, to save. He said, "None of us know, why or how our world will end. We simply know that it will. However.." He showed an image, of a swirling vortex, "These are hidden, throughout the Atmos. They lead to other worlds. Worlds, that greatly differ from our own." He showed an image of one, "Some primitive. This world, simply called London, by it's people. Ruled by a, 'King George.'" He smirked, "It is a world, where men named like birds, sail the seas." He showed another one, "Some of these worlds, advanced. Such as this one. A world where Justice is given, by a creature of legend." He closed the image. He told the others, "These are the ones, we must save. No matter what the cost." As everyone murmured in discussion, he yelled, "We will begin immediately. Council adjourned."
Everyone set out, particularly Argyn, who had a special interest in certain ones to be saved. He spread out, all over their world, making sure certain events, that HAD to take place.. Took place.
By the time he was done, everything had been set in motion. All that was left, was to make sure two certain important parties, survived. Of the on going war between Atmosia, and Cyclonia, there were two, who saw past it. Friends, on opposite sides of the war.
The only one who knew their world was ending, was Master Cyclonis. The elderly woman approached Argyn, and asked, "May I ask, if the world is ending.. Why do you not save my family?" She got closer, "We are the leaders of Cyclonia, after all. Shouldn't one of them, be saved?" She feared for her family, as well as her Empire. Her own life, she knew was ending. Her life didn't matter to her. Her family, and Empire, did.
Argyn said, "Sorry. But, I am afraid fate has already picked out who survives. But worry not, your family will survive." As the old Master looked confused, the ancient warrior said, "Someone in your family has been having an affair, with someone on the other side of the war. But, the child will survive."
At this, Cyclonis felt rage, but relief. Rage as her family lied to her, but relieved that her family will survive, even if Atmos ends.
But, for the time being, others chosen by fate, had been taken to other worlds by the Ancients. However, soon, only four of the Ancients were alive. But, soon, a new generation had been born, and chosen to take to other worlds.
Argyn said, looking at the massive final battle, as the final portal closed forever, "Well, at least we only gotta get two more out of here." Luckily, another salvation came. A ship took the last two, and got them to another world. One where they'd be safe, at least for a while.
After so, the massive battle almost destroyed Atmos. But while the battle took it's a toll, the Atmos was destroying itself, from the inside. Soon.. It was over. Their world, was gone forever. Not even a piece of gravel, surviving.
But, all the many placed the chosen few were taken, would ensure their safety. At least, for a time.