Hey what's up this is the first filler so these fillers will end up as part of the story and they will be some what short or if I get into what I'm writing it might end up as a main chapter. To the story!
The sun looked down upon the world when it was it'a time to rest the sky was golden almost peaceful if not of the battle occurring. There was men screaming and the sound of flesh being cut and the cries of soldiers slain by magic echoed on the grassy dry field, for grass cannot grow if it only gets blood not water, the cries of men cursing and dying closed in on a man clad in black steel plate armor with a soothing sword in his right hand, but there was something about his sword every time he killed a soldier his blade glowed a light blue.
"Die already!" A Ylissan sword master shouted as his Astra skill triggered the armored man avoided every single attack with ease, he grabbed the sword master by his his throat and lifted him in the air he tried to struggle but it was a futile attempt his grip was like that of death he simply laughed and he impaled the sword master as he removed his blade from his victims'a torso and let the corpse fall his blade covered in blood."no you die arrogant mortal." The armored man hissed.
"God-king! I've come for your head!, I will see to it that you fall to my blade!" Chrom's father shouted.
"Ah, Marcus I was wondering when you would show up it seems that Ylisse was a little late with my sacrifice." The god-king chuckled darkly.
"I have no time for word games ancient!, you will die today!" The great lord charged wielding falchion with both hands the god-king did the same with his blade, they both parried their strikes and the fight remained at a deadlock with both locking blades trying to overpower each other but to no effect, though the god-king got a few hits in the fight carried on until all but them were dead. The stench of death lingered in the field, Marcus charged on more time only to be punched across the face by an armored fist,he fell to the ground but quickly recovered and made a move to remove the arrogant ancient's head only for his arm to be caught in mid swing.
"You really depress me Marcus, I expected more from you" as the god-king crushed the exalt's arm, then continued, ignoring the cries of Marcus."You were strong but now you're crippled like an old toy given to a destructive child, maybe your eldest will fare better but then again your son is not the eldest, he will have to do." The god-king said almost wining like a child infuriating Marcus.
"You leave my boy out of this bastard!" Marcus shouted., "You can't save him now meet your ancestors inside this blade!" As he was grabbed by the throat and ended just like the sword master,the sword glowed a light blue and faded away.
"How arrogant of him, he thought he could save his son,but my blade will taste his life force and his son and all of his male descendants!, even if it takes me a hundred years!, it's just a blink of the eye of one such as I!, you hear me naga I'm hunting your sons and you can do nothing about it!" The god-king shouted. He then whistled for his wyvern jet black and vicious just like it's master and like that he flew away from the battle field as day turned to night.
Chrom awoke from his nightmare in a cold sweat gasping for air breathing heavily he saw a note written in black ink something told him not to read but he did and it's contents chilled him to the bone it read,"I'll see you soon Chrom"
How was that?,good I hope this villain will play a role On the road ahead, rdfalcon560 out!