Special Chapter Thirteen: History


Forsheer's POV
This world that I've created. No. This universe is no longer mine. I'm just like everything else thriving inside of it... I made this world to bring everyone together as one... Drago's going to regret only sending those three... We should send them all... But split them into groups to maximise their progress...

But there's a problem to this, especially with Frost... if he dies, then it's all over. He's going to be taken down to the underworld for all of eternity. This is reality. And the Overlords are going to do whatever it takes to get their hands on him first before 'They' kill him.

Nova's POV

Under the shelter of a fine, oak tree, I sat with my back pressed against the hard, brown bark that straightened my back finely. My pink, long hair dangled down to the ground, coiled up like rope to my right as both Frost and White lay on the ground green, damp grass in front of me, just barely still inside of the cooling dark shade. All around us was nothing but greenery and spiky shrubs with poisonous purple berries that held enough cyanide to kill a heard of bulls. I stared down at Frost, smiling slightly to how good he looked asleep. Up and down went stomach. Inflating, deflating. White slept to the right of him, having her head resting on his chest whilst her thighs had bandages wrapped around down to her knees...

I envy her. Frost is searching for 'Her' and yet she's right there, sleeping beside him. He's frightening when he's fighting hard. But at other times, he's someone who represents their race to the fullest...

They both know their powers and strengths but I have no clue to what I have. I've used lightning, mental and ice before as well as buff magic on Frost when she fought Shard but... Who am I kidding... All I need to do now is just wait for them both to wake up so we can start our journey... To pass the time, I'll just recap history to these two. If I use my magic, then I can implant this knowledge into their minds... Ok.

I took in a deep breath of the cool, calming air through my nostrils, inflating my small chest slightly before exhaling most of it out slowly through my mouth. Now, my magic.

A red ring suddenly formed from around me, hovering stationary before it began spinning around with extreme speed, causing light, glowing red particles to emit from it's surface, resembling sparks from an electric cable. I'm good to go.

"Why don't you let me do the honour?", A familiar voice asked me from my right, instantly causing me to jolt up in fright and shock as my eyes widened. As fast as possible, I darted my head to the right, looking into a pair of glowing green eyes. Melody!?

"What are you doing here?", I asked in awe.

"let's say that I coincidentally found you guys out here while hunting for some resources for a nearby village", She replied with a bright smile on her gorgeous face... Coincidentally? I bet she hunted us down like a wolf after a deer!


"A few million years ago, after the great division, each land mass had their own set of unique races, plant life, wildlife and minerals. Humans had the bigger piece of the globe all to themselves, covering over a quarter but they wanted more. And so did many other races. This Era, was known as 'Greed'.

They set out for other landmasses, but didn't start any conflict. The human world traded with the outsiders and some even chose to live there, only if authorised by the other race. It was a peaceful time for the next three hundred years. But after that, a meteor struck an untamed land known as Corozin. Those living inside of the continent suffered from serious pains in the base of their skull and some even went insane... But when they died, they turned into something. They called them 'Blackwords'. And that meteor, was the Heart of Darkness. Chaos was thrown about everywhere on that continent... This Era, was called 'Wither'.

Word spread across the globe and everyone was eager to go and find out why they where in a mess... They all made ships and set sail towards them, but were to be stopped by unknown forces on other boats. A fleet of six ships with a crew of six stopped them in their tracks, warning them of the dangers. But they didn't heed it and continued forth... Those six, were the first Maidens.

When they reached there, a human by the name of Notch Sir Crotch, named the land as Minecraftia for better memory as Corozin sounded strange in their tongues... This is where things got ugly. It was a betrayal. But not by the humans. It was by a race that still has no solid evidence that it even existed. They were called 'Them'. They drew their swords and struck everyone on sight, spilling meaningless blood for nothing... They only cared about taking out that meteor that leaked of darkness. And that darkness, is only found inside of Jace as of now. This Era, is called 'Betrayal'.

Then, from seemingly nowhere, a cluster of bright lights in the sky exploded like fireworks. From the clouds, emerged five dragons. Two light, two dark and one strange one that was in the middle of them... One of the colour grey. A colour that can be reached when Black and White are together... The void is sometimes the name for it... They fought hard against 'Them', but failed. There were too many of them. WAY too many. More and more humans and other races came into Corozin from the south, away from the battlefield to build an army for revenge and for the sake of this continent as they were brutal. It took a good three thousand years before it was finally finished. This period, is called 'Reborn'.

They launched an attack and went all out in the crater made by the rock. More blood was split than the entire ocean as they fought ruthlessly with everything they had. 'Them', wanted to destroy the rock with all their might for their own reasons while the other races forbid it, knowing dearly that it was the cause of this continent's fall... But sadly, they were overrun by their forces. And when things looked like they where about to end and all hope was lost, five meteors struck the land, blasting away many of 'Them's' in the progress... But not enough to look like a difference...

The meteors cracked and disappeared into three four different colours. Black, white, pink and grey... There, six figures emerged and fought along side with the humans, taking 'Them' head on with every ounce of energy they had. This lasted for nearly a thousand years... And this Era, is called 'Birth'.

Before long, more and more meteors hit and each resembled a colour except for three who wielded factions. Light, Dark and Pure... They managed to repel off the enemies right off the island, but they left an unpleasant surprise that crippled them almost entirely... One of five Fragmentation Clusters. A being said to be so destructive, that it destroyed an unknown plant and left one chunk of it... The rock we call the moon. But still, they fought no matter what and after three years of trial and error, they won and sealed it inside of a complex realm. But legend has it that one day, when the colours are together or when Blackness is removed from existence...

The blackness and the darkness, were both the first FrostBittens.

The Pureness, and the Pinkness were the first Novas.

The Lightness and the Whiteness were the first Crimsons.

After the great battle, new entities named Overlords went on a hunt for Black and White for their safety and for themselves, not wanting anyone to lay even a finger on them. It was like blind, obsessive love... I don't really remember what happened after that, but, all I can say is that I expect brilliant things from you three"... Melody said... I know that she's not good at explaining things, but for some reason, I felt entranced by her knowledge... So THAT'S what happened. Then what was it that Drago told me?

Vortex's POV
Hmm. So Black Heart is a male now... Interesting...