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Albaroth's seven Kingdoms all live peacefully alongside each other. They have known harmony for centuries because of an act of bravery and sacrifice that took place one thousand years ago. As a token of appreciation, each King built a monument of their ancestor and declared a worldwide holiday would take place once a year. A celebration of life and the pleasures it brings. Every being within Albaroth was invited, regardless of shape or form. It was a merry time that was held at a different Kingdom every year. Music, foods of all kinds, games and much more were to be expected. This year, the Kingdom of Algrovv would be hosting the engagement. Preparations were already underway; three weeks before the holiday even started. The King wanted this year to be a memorable one, so he took no expense in his planning.

However, throughout the laughter and joy, one man felt an uneasy presence. He could not explain this feeling, and did not know from where it came. But it was familiar, far too familiar for him to merely ignore it. With haste, Sebastian, the royal visor of Algrovv, retreated to his quarters. He knew of a way to uncover this phenomenon, but no other could witness his doings. In a way, Sebastian was gifted with magic like his prince. But his power was very limited and hardly strong enough to cast a spell. What his magic could do though, was glimpse into the future. He could not control it, nor did he try to. It was not his place to take this power and use it willingly. Instead, Sebastian used his gift to aid the King and his family, which has been greatly beneficial. But today's sense was in no way helpful.

Casting off a curtain that hid a small door, Sebastian whispered a word or two and awaited for the door to slide open. Inside, a large mirror, larger than any other in Algrovv, rested on an old wooden wall. The visor stepped before it, peering into his own reflection as if he were looking for something. And that is when he saw his Kingdom's future. A fiery inferno, engulfing everything it touched. Bodies looting the ground, wars raging on, tearing the lands apart. It was chaos, and Sebastian had to look away for a moment. Yet he knew this scene was not over, so again he peered into the mirror. This second time, he witnessed a monster rising from its grave and reeking havoc on everyone and everything. "Morbek.." He whispered, a shutter running down his spine. He knew of the ancient being all too well, having studied the demon for many years as a precaution. But something was amiss in his vision. Sebastian stared hard at his enchanted mirror, afraid to believe what his eyes were seeing. Standing next to the monster, planning the world's demise, was....

"Damian!"
With a quick jolt, the young prince sat up from his bed, the morning light blinding him for just a moment. He glanced around his large room, noticing how perfectly clean everything was. But that's what happens when your father hires the best servants in all of Albaroth. "Money wasted." He mumbled, pulling the sheets off of his figure. Damian slowly rolled out of bed, still half dazed from the sudden wake up call. He hadn't a clue as to who called him, he only hoped it wasn't his father. "Damian!!"
Again, the young prince jumped slightly. It was odd for someone to call another someone when they are hidden, unless they wanted to remain hidden. Growing slightly paranoid, he murmured a string of words and lifted his hand. A tiny ball of pure wind began to circulate within his palm, growing rapidly to the size of his hand. "Show yourself!" He barked, eyeing his room frantically. "My god Damian, your such a freak!" A sudden realization struck Damian as he dropped his hand, the ball of wind evaporating. "Ellie? Where are you?" A small giggle echoed throughout the room, bringing a mischievous grin to Damian's face. "Alright if you want to play that way, we can. Ready or not , here I come!" With a small fit of laughter, Damian attacked the curtains on his bed, then his closet. After no luck he dashed out of his room and down the halls, now determined to find his friend.