Introduction
Within a month each leader of every alliance we murdered, kicking off the hellish war. It did not take long for the strongest to quickly take advantages, and the weak and peaceful to suffer at their hands. After several months of war the Elves, Dwarfs and Naga all begin to face extinction.
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Ajax stood in the door way with Zed and Seb along side him, a hand rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I turned slightly keeping Aiyana held up in my arm so we could both see him. Another silence like before as we smiled up at him, I held out an arm for him and he quickly came running down the stair, all traces of sleep gone replaced by joy and he literally dove from the bottom steps into my waiting arm. I pulled him into our embrace, gentle rocking my family back and forth in our first real embrace. Despite him not really knowing I like to believe he knew there was a change in his parents and the change was good. I only stopped rocking as I felt Seb jump up onto my shoulder and move onto Aiyana and Zed begin circling us closely, letting his tail and side rub against my legs. I lowered us all to the ground until I had one of them on each knee and move my arm to bring Zed into the embrace. Kota had also joined us at some point and Zed remained silent to his presence feeling the emotion on the moment.
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The hours passed quickly and before I knew it we were already gathering for the meeting. Sabrina took her place at the head of the council table, and the other members who were within the city slowly filtered in. Sabrina used a series of spells and crystals so that those not within range of the city could still be part of the meeting. Abook and several other smaller members sat in empty chairs as ethereal figures. An extra couple of rows of chairs had been set up to accommodate everyone that Sabrina decided needed to be kept informed.
It took less than an hour for everyone to arrive, as soon as Aiyana say beside me I took her hand in mine and when the room grew naturally silent Sabrina stood and spoke. "Thank you all for attending, we have several pieces of important information that you all need to hear, some grand some not so but important regardless. First I would like to introduce Leesha Paper and Arlen Bales." She waved her hand and they both stepped forward and bowed/curtsied. "They are friends of Atlas and my late husband that have agreed to come and help with the corruption as best they can. As far as we know they are the best suited among us to fight this kind of enemy as they have faced similar all their lives." She looked at both Arlen and Leesha in turn and bowed, probing everyone else to do the same." Leesha stepped forward and spoke. "Thank you all, I hope with all my heart we are able to help combat this evil you face, but you have my word that even should our warriors and methods prove lacking we will not abandon you and strive to help in all ways possible." She bowed again stepped back with Arlen and Sabrina continued, nodding her head in thanks. "Next I believe Atlas has some news of the utmost importance."
I had dreaded telling this news but it needed to be done. I stood up and took a moment to gather my thoughts. "Tempos is dead." I let my words float on the air for a long while, the shocked silence felt most heartily by the Giants present. "He forfeit his life in the most honourable of ways and will be remembered always." I paused, struggling with my words slightly, knowing what came next would be just as big a shock to the others. "He did not die without needlessly or without a plan. While Tempos may be gone, we have a new god of War, Blood and Fire." Everyone seemed to lean forward in anticipation, some already guessing who it was and I already knew everyone to be wrong. "The new god of war is..... is...." Tryndamiere shot forth from me. "ME!" He stood centre room and doing his best to look as godly as possible, but failing for the most part and only looking the smug bastard. The silence that followed passed quicker than expected but was not broken by shouts or denial but by a loud clattering of metal on marble. Pantheon stood bare chest, his armor torn off and thrown to the floor. He quickly began tearing away at the rest of his armor, throwing it heavily to the floor. Finally his sword was drawn and thrown at Tryndamieres feet. Then noise that Pantheon made will live with me forever, the snarling growl that burned hotter than any fire except the one in his eyes. But there was more to it than that, in a single sound he gave of unbelievable anger but also pain and sorrow so deep only a few among us even began to understand. His firey eyes were locked with Tryndamieres wide smiling ones, it was Pantheon that eventually broke off and stormed from the room, his foot hitting the doors so hard they nearly broke from there hinges. It wasn't until Pantheon left that the room truly erupted into shouts and cries, everyone trying to make their point or argument heard. This went of for several minutes until my fist slammed into the table, making the room echo then fall silent. "There is not argument here. No one asked for this, not even Tryndamiere. But this is where we find ourselves now, and whether you like it or not he is potentially one of our most powerful weapons, but that weapon needs what once fed all the gods. Our prayers. If the people believe in the god of war again and send him their prayers and wishes he will grow in power. This is not speculation or opinion, this is a fact and one we must all get used to fast." I returned to my seat, having said my piece and wishing to say no more for now. Tryndamiere decided to remain out for the moment but at least moved from the center of the table and moved to stand beside Usha and from what I could tell do what he normally dose when near her.
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When Tryndamiere moved over to Usha, she did not pay him any mind or attention. She could hear the mummers of distaste and disapproval but soon she rolled her eyes and stood up. "I will need prayers as well." She looked at everyone. "I know that I have not done much to earn your prayers but when it comes to your future and the future of Reinos, I believe we can all agree that we wish to see a future without The Corruption's rule in both the heavens and the land." She paused lightly and she glanced over at me for a brief second before she continued. "I do not asked that you just pray to myself and Tryndamiere. Whatever you pray for whether it is to seek help, answers, guidance, comfort or whatever. Pray." She turned her back to everyone and she looked over at Sabrina, Arlen and Leesha before she glanced up at the ceiling, looking beyond. "I believe that you mortals know that gods do not come down to ask for help but with the situation that we are in, know that we are asking for your help, not for our egos.." She turned her head towards Tryndamiere with a dark glare before she looked back up at the ceiling. "..or our show of power but because we are your last real line of defense. Should we fail in our duty as gods to protect and guide you mortals against The Corruption, it is because you mortals did not do your part." she said, her voice growing dark as her eyes scanned the room. "We are not asking for much but what we are asking for can provide what you mortals so desperately need right now whether you know it or not." She stood silently for a minute, her eyes meeting everyone's eyes before she sat down, looking ahead before her eyes fell on Sabrina. "Now would be the time for us to come up with plans and strategies on how you mortals can hold off The Corruption here on the lands while myself and the chosen ones do what we need to fight The Corruption in the heavens."
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A loud crackling slam, louder than mine before silenced the room. Sabrinas hands lay flat upon the table, small sparks still escaping from her fingers. I have suffered your attitude while we were guests on a different world, but I will not suffer them here. You contradict yourself god of death." Her eyes taking on a serious look that locked between Usha and Sephanie. "You keep saying 'mortals' 'you' and 'we', as if you are not every bit as responsible if not more so for out current situation than we 'mortals'." She finally let her eyes move from Usha and scan the room around her. "Yes, the corruption is of our making and yes, we have not been as pious as we once were or should have been." Some looked down in shame. "However, let us set the pieces right if we are going to take jabs at each other." She had stood at this point and turned fully towards Usha and Sephanie. "'Should we fail in our duty as gods to protect and guide you mortals'" She spoke quoting Usha. "You failed that the moment you were cast from the heavens." Her eyes to Sephanie. "And you failed thrice over when you cast her out, did not replace her and again when you failed to contain the consequences of the previous actions." She slowly began moving around the room. "The gods have already failed, and while I will accept help from any source willing to offer it, I no longer see you as gods for you are not more one than I am. 'you mortals did not do your part'" Again she quoted Usha, "I concede we did not do our part and pray. But remind me, what have you done lately that has been worthy of prayer? The last time any of you had any kind of direct influence was when you" She pointed at Usha. "Decided to try and destroy us all while we were in the middle or the greatest war of our age. But lets put that aside, and go back before that shall we? How about my favourite way you gods influence our lives on a regular basis. Your chosen 'Champions'. Or should we call them the cursed? How many times have you gods forced a part of yourself on one of us just so you can make them fight to the death in the name of 'honour' and 'pride'." She looked at Aiyana and Atlas's empty seat. "How much suffering have the endured in their lives for your entertainment?"
She circled the room several times as she listed off several more injustices of the gods before finally stopping before her seat. "So no, you are not gods. You are us now, and until this is over and you prove yourself worthy, you will always remain one of us." She slowly sat back down expecting another round of chatter but was surprised to hear it remain quiet, she let the quiet lengthen for a time before speaking again. "Now, did anyone else have anything to mention before we continue with our war council?" She gave Aiyana a side long glace, half expecting her to say something.
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Usha rolled her eyes lightly at Sabrina. "You've suffered nothing mortal." She turned fold her arms across her chest and she listened to Sabrina with an unamused look and her gaze would occasionally drift off as if she was noticeably bored. When Sabrina finished, Usha looked at Sabrina and she smirked lightly. "What is in the past is in the past and nothing we can do now will fix what has happened. As for the mortals chosen that suffered during the games, that has nothing to do with me." Her eyes slowly moved over to Sehanine and she glared at her sister. "Those were just the gods playing their games. Treating their humans like pawns and continuing to further suppress me." Sehanine's head and shoulders were low but feeling her sister's gaze, they seem to lower even more than before. Usha looked back at Sabrina and she rolled her eyes. "As for the war, I had no intentions on destroying you all, well, not all of you but you mortals were in my way." She leaned forward and she opened her mouth but slowly closed it when I stood up.
I stood up slowly, my hands on the table and my head down. "Enough. Speaking on these matters will get us nowhere." I lifted my head slowly, my eyes held a strong and determine gaze. "We are here to work together; gods, mortals, everyone. We will set aside our differences because what is at stake right now is worth more than just our lives. Whatever beef, grudges or indifference that you have right now, shut it in the back of your mind! Now! I no longer have the tolerance for it and neither should anyone else because none of that matters right now!" I glanced around the room before I stood up straight and looked ahead. "The Corruption can control the weak-minded easily. The animals will be the first of his command when he begins his attack. Everyone will need to be prepared. We have already lost our family, The Suns, to the masses of The Corruption power over the large weak-minded beasts and that display of strength was not even a quarter of The Corruption's strength. The sightings and encounter of The Corruption's beasts were just mere tests. When we prepare for this war, we must focus on enabling a strong defense. Fear, anger, greed, lust, insecurity, hatred, all of that and more are fuels for The Corruption. Should your mind become what The Corruptions seeks in power, you too will fall to The Corruption and I fear that you will lose control and turn on your brothers and sisters during this battle and force us to make a decision that we do not wish to make." I lowered my head slightly but picked it up just as quickly. "It is as Usha has said, myself and Atlas will go to the heavens to the heart of The Corruption and try to end its hold to power for we all know what is at stake should we fail."
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I managed to catch up with Pantheon just as he passed through the gates separating the palace and city. I moved to his side and we moved on without a word for a while. His breathing still ragged and full of anger, so we walked and walked, before I knew it he had left the city completely and were stalking past the newly made fields and pastures. His pace slowed as did his breathing to a more relaxed or at least a calmer state. "I wonder if we live to see this cycle again, will it still be the same? Will our mountains crumble like so many man made cities and castles of ages past?" He did not look at me and his eyes and movements told me he was listening. We found an old carcass of a once might tree to sit upon. "I am not the most learned of people but I know that our past works in cycles, one war begets another, one civilisation destroys another and so on. There are no constants in this world or any other save one; Change always comes. Whether its at the tip of a sword, lick of flame of the tongue of some great king, wizard or god. It all passes." I twitched my head as I felt Tryndamiere try and come forth. He had no words to say here that either of us wanted to hear. "Gods die and new ones are born and chosen, who is to say how long one will last?" I finally turned to look at Pantheon. "Once this is all over, why don't we do what great warriors always threaten to do? Storm the heavens and take justice for ourselves?" That finally got a reaction from him, as his head turned to mine and the smallest of smiles shone from the corner of his mouth. A tiny nod was given and was all I needed, clapping a hand onto his shoulder and we both turned back towards the rising sun.
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Once out of the room and down the hall, the room seem to be able to breathe but there was still an air of tension in the room. Abook's ethereal figure glanced over at Bengali then back at Sabrina. Wayra ethereal figure glanced over at Nata's ethereal figure and she glanced over at Abook's figure before they all looked back at Sabrina, waiting for her to speak. Even with them being in their respective locations, they could all feel the tension in the air and their uneasiness showed as well as the others in the room. Hector exhaled lightly and he rubbed his temples with his index fingers and he shook his head lightly. "Oh boy..." he mumbled lightly under his breath with a deep sigh.
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I had taken a seat in what used to be my chair before the large desk that dominated one side of the room, I remembered sitting here with the others listing closely as Picar told us of missions and tasks we were given. A great commander, the greatest I had known, to take nothing away from Sabrina but were he still here now I feel the corruption would be hiding from us not the other way around. But we should be grateful to have Sabrina, she understood war almost as well as the Giants but also had the clarity to know peace and what can bring about both. I was so lost in my memories of Picar that I nearly did not notice Tryndamiere moving around the desk and about to take a seat in Picars chair. My head shot up and that was a look in my eyes as I spoke slowly and deadly calm to him. "Touch that seat and your reign of God of War will be shorter than you had hoped." It was one of the very few times he had heard a threat directed at him that he knew could be fulfilled. After a moments pause he decided to think better of it and perched on the tables edge and looked down at me with inquisitive eyes, I could feel him probing at my mind and allowed his the knowledge he desired, my memories of Picar.
After a while Tryndamiere let out a long whistle. "You all did some fucked up shit didn't ya?! I mean I've done my fair share of bad and evil but that guy knew his stuff." I shook my head gentle. "You only see the necessary evil that was done, the sacrifice of a single life to save hundreds, sometimes thousands and each on sacrificed died with hope in their hearts. More than you can say for any of your victims." He let out a low laugh. "True, but at least they knew what was coming when I was there. I maybe have killed them, but at least I left their souls alone." I could not respond to that because he was right, and I had felt similar the first time I'd seen it. I suddenly wished I had Aiyana in my arms, I needed the comfort of her with me. I had forgotten how daunting some emotions could be.
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your mate, your son...they will all die a death very much like The Suns of Tempos but worst. Aiyana, I know I shouldn't ask this of you but when you fight The Corruption in the heavens do what you always do, fight smart. Your intelligence always surprise me." She siled lightly before she stood up and walked away. Orthello looked over at me and he smiled kindly before he followed after Usha.
I sat quietly, my eyes widen in surprise at Usha. She told me her plan and what I needed to do and she seem to be concerned for me. This surprised me greatly. I had never known Usha to care about anyone but herself. Sure the sake of the world was at hand but Usha has changed quite a but since her return back with Atlas, Tryndamiere and Tempos and her return from visiting my mother. I could not help but to wonder what made her change. If only we shared the same vessel I would know what was going on in her mind but for the first time in a long time, I could not understand her actions and concerns. I blinked when I sensed a feeling of need from Atlas and I stood up and walked down the staircase and followed Atlas's energy to Picar's study. I opened the door slowly and I looked at Atlas before I looked over at Tryndamiere then back at Atlas. "Is something wrong, my love?" I asked softly as I walked over to Atlas and place a hand on his shoulder.
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I kissed her forehead so she could not see the look on my face as I drew into myself to speak with Tryndamiere "What would I have to give you, to have you sleep for a turn of the moon?" "Hmmm, normally I would enjoy this time of power, but as it turns out there is something I want. Something you can give. It seems there are fragments within you of Tempos, traces of the essence and residual power he had granted you from those blessings, they would bolster my power significantly as the new god of war. Alas it seems a final joke of Tempos was to make them unattainable without certain.... requirements. So I will give you your thirty days, if you accept me fully as the new god of war, that includes praying to, worshipping, offerings and all manner of things befitting my new station." He felt the simmer and anger within me rising at his implications. "Oh don't give me that shit, its not like you get nothing else out of it, pray to me and I will return your blessings to you... all of them." That made my anger die, they would be invaluable in the fight to come, especially if the cost was only my pride, a thing that I wish was already gone for what it had already cost me. "Dea....." "Oh, and I want a day alone with Usha." Though I could not see him, I could feel his sinister smile, a low growl from my throat. "Deal."
I returned to the waking world and looked down at Aiyana still on my lap wrapped in my arms. "I know you will have objections to this, as will everyone else, but I need this... I want to go back to woods, I want us to go back. I want to be a real family, me, you and Ajax and all the animals. I want us to live in loving peace for at least a single turn of the moon before it comes crashing down on us." I shifted slightly so we could see each others eyes. "I know we must train hard but I'd rather know what we are fighting for firsthand. What do you say?"
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I waited outside her door for a minute trying to find the words to say. Just as I raised my hand to knock at her door it smoothly swung open on its own. Revealing Sabrina sitting on a sofa with a piece of parchment in her hand, her eyes scanning it quickly. "Your footfalls have ever been distinct Atlas...." She then raised her head and smiled softly at me. "and loud." She motioned with her hand for me to sit opposite her on a match sofa. "What troubles you so early in the day?" I moved and sat at her request. "I am troubled because I know what I am about to ask might cause strife between us." She slowly put the parchment down and put her full attention upon me. "I certainly hope not..." For one of the first times I could remember I heard a small about of trepidation in her voice and decided it was best to be open and honest with her. "I am taking Aiyana and Ajax and leaving for a turn." She feel silent for a moment, her eyes staying locked on mine and I could tell at the looks she was thinking intensely on all the consequences that would come from us leaving now. The silence seemed to stretch for hours until she eventually spoke. "No." My head dropped. "No. I am sorry Atlas, but we can not afford this distraction now of all times. From what I have been told Aiyana needs more training to fully control her abilities and as much as I hate to admit it we need Tryndamiere to fully come to terms with his new position, something only Usha and Sephanine can help with. Again I am sorry Atlas." Another silence was eventually broken as a deep laugh filed the room and Tryndamiere slowly rose up out of me and sat beside me, still laughing at Sabrina. "And what is so funny ghost?" "I find it funny that you don't understand. He may has said 'ask' but he never was." I felt Sabrinas gaze move back to me, my head remaining low staring at the ground. "I mean to leave in two days." Without nothing more I could think to stay and slowly stood and unable to bring myself to meet her gaze slowly began stepping from the room. "Should you leave this city Atlas, there will be consequences." I was not sure if it was meant as a threat but it would not change my mind regardless. She shouted something else as I closed the door behind me and made my way to my room to find Ajax.
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