StarMech
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 5, 2016
- Location
- Santiago, Chile
Fire
It seemed what most of people could see right now, as the manor of the Royal Family was. Soldiers in black armor were overtaking every street, every pathway of the capital city, capturing or taking down anyone in their way. Now; the were wailing assault upon the mansion, with the hopes of destroying the people inside.
Maids and butlers tried to flee, some unfortunately caught by the relentless fire. A group of 4 brothers however, appeared to be fairing better. The group being lead outside by a series of knights and assistants as they were being chased by more of those black armored soldiers.
The oldest, Leron, appeared to split from the others, followed by the second youngest, Arthur, and a squad knights.
The youngest sibling, Mia, was being held by the hand by the captain of the royal guard, ordering some of his troops to protect her at any cost, like the ones previously, also split up to avoid being caught.
Finally there was the middle child; Prince Charles, but not the least important. For some reason or another, he was being targeted the most. A group of knights protected him alongside his sorceress and tutor Sylphi; A woman of unknown origin, but who had been friend with the royal family and had been the one who has risen the young lad for years now.
They tried to run as much as they could, but the constant stomping of their enemies became louder and louder. Suddenly, arrows came from the shadows. The projectiles being fast and deadly; The knights falling prey and slaughtered by their attackers one by one.
As the black soldiers made their presence shown amongst the now fiery woods, Charles stood with Sylphi, the only survivors as the evil army started to surround them. there was no escape; The villanous knights smirking and laughing at their upcoming fate.
However, a sudden stare from the sorceress made them stop. A powerful magical aura, like whirlwinds of winds surrounded her. "You shall not take him" She proclaimed; black feathers appeared from thin air.
A huge pair of wings emerged from her back, like the ones of a raven. Lifting herself into the air, she started to chant on an unknown language for the Prince before summoning a powerful burst of light.
...that was all her remembered.
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Charles woke up days later, inside a cave. His tutor stood on her knees to his side; His head resting upon her lap. The serene sounds of the birds and the soft breeze that blowed past him made it seem they were safe.
"I'm so glad you finally woke up, your majesty." Said Sylphi
It seemed what most of people could see right now, as the manor of the Royal Family was. Soldiers in black armor were overtaking every street, every pathway of the capital city, capturing or taking down anyone in their way. Now; the were wailing assault upon the mansion, with the hopes of destroying the people inside.
Maids and butlers tried to flee, some unfortunately caught by the relentless fire. A group of 4 brothers however, appeared to be fairing better. The group being lead outside by a series of knights and assistants as they were being chased by more of those black armored soldiers.
The oldest, Leron, appeared to split from the others, followed by the second youngest, Arthur, and a squad knights.
The youngest sibling, Mia, was being held by the hand by the captain of the royal guard, ordering some of his troops to protect her at any cost, like the ones previously, also split up to avoid being caught.
Finally there was the middle child; Prince Charles, but not the least important. For some reason or another, he was being targeted the most. A group of knights protected him alongside his sorceress and tutor Sylphi; A woman of unknown origin, but who had been friend with the royal family and had been the one who has risen the young lad for years now.
They tried to run as much as they could, but the constant stomping of their enemies became louder and louder. Suddenly, arrows came from the shadows. The projectiles being fast and deadly; The knights falling prey and slaughtered by their attackers one by one.
As the black soldiers made their presence shown amongst the now fiery woods, Charles stood with Sylphi, the only survivors as the evil army started to surround them. there was no escape; The villanous knights smirking and laughing at their upcoming fate.
However, a sudden stare from the sorceress made them stop. A powerful magical aura, like whirlwinds of winds surrounded her. "You shall not take him" She proclaimed; black feathers appeared from thin air.
A huge pair of wings emerged from her back, like the ones of a raven. Lifting herself into the air, she started to chant on an unknown language for the Prince before summoning a powerful burst of light.
...that was all her remembered.
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Charles woke up days later, inside a cave. His tutor stood on her knees to his side; His head resting upon her lap. The serene sounds of the birds and the soft breeze that blowed past him made it seem they were safe.
"I'm so glad you finally woke up, your majesty." Said Sylphi