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Post by RZ Admin on Jun 8, 2009 9:28:10 GMT -5
A great king, an asset to the vast lands of Relihu Zaria, stood gazing upon his lands. Smoke curled around the most distant mountain...they were close. He shuddered, remembering the conversation that had been held between himself and the leader of a group that called themselves "The Black Knights."
He had ridden alone, through the forests, it had been dark and before he'd known it hands had pulled him from his horse, and he'd been dragged to a campsite. Around the fire were chairs, in the biggest sat a huge man, dressed in black armor. Upon his knee, bound and gagged, sat the king’s daughter.
The Leader of the group had proposed a deal. His daughter would go free, if he made sure that the Knights would be able to enter his lands with no fuss... He still could not believe his own flesh and blood would betray her own country and join a group that plundered and destroyed neighboring countries.
And then they came...
Tortured souls gallop on top wild stags, whipping the dust as they move like wasps across the open terrain. Terrified villagers run screaming, women clutching their babes close to them as they desperately seek shelter. But nowhere is safe from these black shadows that swoop across the land, killing all that lies in their path - no one saw the faces of their murderer only a gaping black void.
They showed no mercy, mostly killing the men, sparing most of the women for use in their own filthy reproduction. The children were also taken to be used as slaves. The men who happened to escape fled to the woods, most driven to insanity by a life of isolation and the emotional scars the Knights had left them with.
Four women managed to escape the knights' clutches; making their way through the nearby towns, warning the villages of the knights and their ferocious ways. By the time the women reached their homes inthe royal City of Relihu Zaria they had forgotten who they were, the knights' dirty seeds had been growing inside of them and they soon gave birth to...
These four divine children were different from any other in the now recovering village, they bore special talents....minds far greater then ever seen. They quickly become reclusive and retreated to the forests, each claming a corner of the small world...
Belladonna took the north,
While Affinity took the south
Darcius took the west,
While Azhar took the East....
They each stayed hidden for many years until it came...
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Post by Murakami Kazuya on Jun 8, 2009 12:30:02 GMT -5
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