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Destiny: Aryon Legacy

Jesse Aryon is the last descendant of the family of Aryon. Aryon was the first mortal to combine Dragon Magic and Celestial powers. The end is nigh as an evil of a lost time is rising turning the wheels of fate in motion creating an uprising for the return for even greater evils that have threatened the void whilst crossing paths with jesse's journey of self discovery ...

RunicNero · Fantasy
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16 Chs

Balta

"Let me tell you all a story, a story about the world you now know. My name is Lucien Melfrôth, Twin brother of Lucia Melfrôth, the baltan heir, the story of balta is as old as the celestials who watch over us from the heavens themselves.

It begins with the dawn of mankind and the age of mage craft, my ancestors were powerful mages , the forefathers if you will but every lineage has a dark secret. Balta was the first kingdom of the face of the Earth where all creatures were welcomed, the baltan council, the first rulers and the most powerful beings to walk upon the Earth. Balta was once a single peaceful country that merged with the nations of Alyon, Dragonskeep, Paridie and Hale, even the celestial beasts came. It was all peaceful until conflict arouse and was followed after by a coup which took place forcing the mages to declare war against any non-mage."

------------------_Coup_-----------------

" We cannot allow try majority of the council to be mages only, everyone should be equal and have a representative, pure blood or not. " says Yvonne as her jet black hair sways to the side revealing her dark brown eyes.

"you can not change the law that has been for millennia, without the vote of the majority". says Darius in tone less agitated than Yvonne's, his piercing silver eyes scours the room as the sound of hurried steps draw closer

" There is no need for this conversation, what is done is done, I'll have no more say on these issues anymore " replies the grey haired old man, as he pushes his seat back and stands up.

The doors to the council room slams wide open, as a ginger haired man with grey eyes walks in accompanied by a troop of soldiers, Yvonne stands and walks to his side

" Grant here says otherwise " says Yvonne as she clings to his arm

Grant smirks

" Sit the fuck back down or leave the room as corpse " he says raising his left hand

The council members all rise to their feet behind the elder, Grant swings his arm down, signalling the troops to kill everyone while he and Yvonne leave the room as he goes to the royal family chambers to declare the coup, which has already started nationwide at key points.

--- Post Coup Era --- Rise of Resistance ---

--------------- War For Balta ---------------

" The stories passed down are basically the same thing over and over again, in Balta's time of need Alyon answered and allied with them, a nation torn by civil war was saved by the ones they least expected and the king of Alyon united with the mages of Balta with one message that still rallies the people today

" People of Balta! Hear me! No longer will we be silenced, No more shall we hide in fear. Now, is the time we end the tyrannical rule now and take back what was once ours, To arms mages, let them revel in fear at your true potential " says a young man surrounded by numerous mages and warriors.

The war was long and hard fought but victory came for those who deserved it, and with that came the migration of over grown winged lizards

-------------- New Balta Era --------------

A blonde hair man skywalks towards a purple dragon, thrusting spears at it

" these dragons are impossible to bring down. " says Ander whilst stabbing a dragon at it's side.

Another dragon comes crashing down, drenched in it's own flames.

" Seems pretty easy to me " say Sung Wei, her ocean blue hair and crimson eyes, blended into the shade casted by her black scarf.

"That's the last of them " says Markos Sēthrïgd ( who later changes Markos to Melfrôth ) his thick brown hair, piercing green eyes, donning a beard, his hands bring out smoke appearing to regenerate, flesh filling up the cavities together.

"now that we've finished this it's time this world knows that mages are the most powerful beings on this world!".

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" Balta was prosperous. We had everything we wanted sure there was still a bunch of vices going on and all that but it didn't matter, hunger and disease were eradicated through alchemy and other forms of magic.

It was amazing until my great-grandfather decided that we should open up to the world due to the fact that at that time, the children given birth to were not magicians or had little to no latent magic in them.

Around this was also the time of the so called dark lord was rising from the shadows, I wish I was born at that time I would've put him in his place. But then the era ended and so did the name of Balta.

Now it'll be my turn to rule and I will redeem that honor that balta once lost."

"Sister! Brother is out of control! His ambitious behavior is too much. " She says walking into the throne room, her large blonde braids swaying in the air approaching the Queen, Anne Melfrôth The eldest of queen Luciana's children who has purple hair alongside dark grey eyes.

" Lucia let him be. We have other things to worry about. Our people staying in the Baltan Desert say that Mythika's scouts were seen going to Dragonskeep. Also we need to make sure that Ovol Green is still in Siegen "

Siegen

A prison for the balta's most dangerous criminals, located deep in the Baltan Deserts.

Deep beneath the prison underneath caverns heavy inscribed chains clank and rustle.

A shirtless young man who seems to be asleep is bonded by several chains, his coal black hair with a minor pattern across a couple of strands, orange coloured eyes, his muscles sweating as he breathes in slowly

" The magic guarding this chains and the prison are weakening. Soon... I.. will be free "

Deep in the lands of Hale....

The forest of Fdiré a small fracture in the area appears releasing light and a wave of entropic energy.