1 Chapter 1: Her Arrival.

Venturing into the eternal abyss, Lunox finds herself stranded through the sea of darkness that dwells behind the light. Strides and steps sweep the silence off with only balance in her mind...

Conquest rages in the Land of Dawn, warriors seeking glory for their name, redemption await for those who seek. Leomord seeks, he dare say. Driven by despair and sorrow, condemned to be his queen Vexena's slave to serve trhough eternity. Under fire and brimstones was the abyss, plagued with sorrow and treachery under a ruled king. Path of blue flame streches out the land with dim glimpse of light, all leading to the one and only crown of the enternal night, Prince Dyrothh.

"So what's the reason why you came to me, Leomord?"

"I wish to be freed from my shackles, Prince Dyrothh. These bonds fill my soul with not a glimpse of light, but only despair..."

"And what makes you think I'd be willing to free you from her?"

"I ask mercy, on the men that perished years ago, on the innocents that were condemned, on my lifeless body to only remain lifeless..."

"She is beyond my concerns. She may be under my rule, but I'm not responsible for her actions. Vexena can do whatever the hell she wants as long as it benefits me, and so far it has."

Remained frozen under his authority, Leomord stares down Prince Dyrothh with despair as the prince's leaking grin runs across his face. As fate would twine with the living, despair was twined to Leomord with no relief to be felt, no soul to fill his empty chest, remaining her slave for his thoughts and reality.

Sudden break of light flows through the dark mist, swiveled with orbs of gold and aura of hope. Her eyes of endless shade slips through the darkness. The chosen judge herself, Lunox.

Prince Dyrothh follows her sudden arrival with his own sudden claps of surprise. A standing ovation her coming.

"Well, isn't the Keeper of Balance herself, Lunox! The supposed bringer of light and dark herself. So what's the agenda for the judge to actually come to my domain?"

"I've seeked word from the Twilight Orb, there's a inbalanced of despair and darkness in it's own realm."

"And what would that be "Judge" ".

The prince's cockiness and pro-tyrannical nature became quite present to Lunox, tempting her to react. She raises her hand agaisn't the Abyssal Princes and aims it towards the stranded knight.

"The orb request for him to shift to the light. Demand to end his lasting despair from Vexena and the Abyss."

Leomord sparks with new found emotions that have left him in his death, an escape from his unending torture.

"Is this demand true to soul?"

"Yes it is Leomord, the orb requested so."

The short temperment of the prince was quite known to the judge and knight, eager to cut the deal short and pull back Leomard by his shackles.

"Now don't be pushy judge... you better slow down before things get misunderstood."

"I shall clarify any confusion you have in mind then" she states while staring the prince's descent from his throne.

"There's just one thing I need to know for certain, Lunox."

"Which is?"

"Who's behind that portal where you entered here..."