"Child, don't cry, please. You were the perfect son… Yeah, your "death" made them separate, but they still love each other… and well about that, it has been 70 years. Your father is 95 years old, and your mother is 175 years old."
"So, my father is about to die in a few more years! Why?!…Why?!… All I asked was to be loved and happy, for my family to be by my side and to see me grow. For me to be able see my parents' love grow and to be able to follow in their footsteps… but now, they're not together. My father is old and will probably die before I'm able to see him once more."
"Child. Child, please, don't cry. That's just how life works, please understand… plea…"
"Understand?! My life was over the moment I decided to help that human! All I've ever done was show kindness to others no matter what! Because that's the right thing to do but life never plays fair with me. Why should I?! Don't send me back because if you do, I'll destroy everything and everyone!"
"Child, you are a kind soul. Don't let a bad experience define who you're."
"Bad experience?! I was beaten and abused in my past life, no one cared for me! When I was finally able to be happy, I was tricked and now look at my family. It's broken and it's all my fault. All I wanted to do was to help that human write a letter for his family!"
"Child, please try to see the bright side of things you…Wait, wait, wait! You're right, I'm horrible at my job! Oh, child I do apologize. Wait! Something happened! I accidently gave your father the same lifespan as a dark elf since he, in a way, became the king of the dark elves. I believe I accidently did this because I am terrible at my job and made you feel great pain. Since I, the Goddess of Serenity, brought you here and broke your family apart, I will grant you one more skill. You will become a summoner, which in a way you already are since you can summon undead creatures, but now you'll be able to summon a beast to do your bidding and your undead summons will now be able to have their old bodies back. I will give you one more reward since you were able to keep your heart kind, you almost lost yourself into madness right now, but you won't take that route child, I will make sure your family knows you're coming back. One more thing, I'll let you keep your memories intact, but you can't tell anyone about everything you seen or heard here. However, you're still keeping the penalty you've had before you came here since I can't do anything about that. Now, off you go!" the Goddess said, with a mischievous voice.
"No, wait! I want to thank you, please!"
"No need, I just suck at my job" the Goddess said with a wink.
"Please, at least tell me your name!" Orazen shouted while being pulled and ingulfed by a light.
"Oh well, I am Amia Domus Khaos, Goddess of Serenity. Goodbye child, never turn your back on anyone who's in need"
"Thank you, Goddess Amia!" Orazen said, while disappearing into the light.
"You really do remind me of him, a lot" the Goddess Amia said while smiling, remembering someone with such melancholy.
It was an ordinary morning in Nyrlykaios, Capital of Nygthlorandlyn. Nyrlykaios is one of the nations with the best defense for their citizens, since there were underground passages where the citizens could run into for protection. They would all connect to the center of the castle where there is a teleportation gate. The gate would take them into a secret location. On top of that, only a dark elf could enter the gate. If another race tried, they would die automatically. The castle was situated in a very complex manner if someone ever tried to invade the capital. They would have to pass three major points since the capital defense was very high.
The first outer walls were in a rectangular shape and if you wanted to enter, you would have to climb to each corner and reach a bridge. That bridge would take you downward to the next wall. It had magic ruins with different spells and some of them would teleport you back to the outer wall, therefore, you would have to start over. Also, there is one way to the teleportation gates where the bridges would meet. Dark elves soldiers would come out of the gates ready to fight. If you managed to pass the traps and the soldiers, your next challenge would arrived. The next wall was very similar in a sense it would take you downward even further; though this one is shaped like a rhombus and the following bridges were now connecting, not where the corners would meet but in the middle of the shape. Now making an oval, though before they were able to reach the oval, there were now 8 one-way teleportation gates. There were guards guarding it for if anyone made it further. Once they reach the last line of defense, you would now meet the strongest warriors in the kingdom, Deselb being part of it. They were called Nydraug.
It was composed of six individuals which had a specialty in fighting. Like the archer, lancer, warrior, caster, and assassin class. Deselb was the warrior class located on the southwest side. Lexyphie was one of the casters located on the southeast side. Nysark was the lancer class located on the east. Royra is the archer class and is located on the northeast. Lacren is the assassin class and he's located on the northwest. Phielyx is the other caster class located on the west. They were the most powerful individuals in the whole kingdom.
It was an ordinary morning in Nyrlykaios, Capital of Nygthlorandlyn, when suddenly the sky turned crimson dark red and far west onto the unknown Nether Islands. The islands were shocked by colossal strikes of lighting. The whole planet tremored, awaking the sleeping beasts that once almost destroyed the planet. Nynphela and Deselb ran towards the outer garden, trying to see the familiar lighting and crimson red skies. They had a newfound hope that their boy was now somewhere out there, everything around them felt as if time never passed. They felt the same way they felt on that fateful day.
Orazen appeared laying down on the ground unconscious. The thunders of the sky made Orazen to wake up. He looked at his surroundings, trying to see if he could recognize something but nothing. As he got up, he noticed something out of the ordinary, time had surely passed since now he was much taller and build. The goddess Amia had surely improved his body. His once small little hands were now the hands of a man. Though he wasn't muscular like his father, he was surely well build. Looking and touching his pectorals, slowly caressing his body. Amazed of how many muscles he seemed to have, his fingers following the pattern of each curve. Getting slowly to his small waist, noticing something dire he didn't seem to notice before. You could see how Orazen's eye turned a pastel pink. He was completely naked, from head to toes. He looked around, trying to see if someone had seen him in a disgraceful state, while cursing at the Goddess in his head nonstop for not giving him some clothes. Once he calmed himself, he looked around in his surroundings and noticed there was no signs of life. He started walking, thinking it was strange he hadn't encounter anyone as of yet. He walked around for two hours and still hadn't encountered anyone or anything. Suddenly, the smell of the ocean assaulted his nose. He decided to follow the smell of the sea and try to see if he could find a boat.
After about 30 minutes, he had finally reached the edge of the shore. The sky was still crimson red with a few thunder sounds and lighting striking the ocean randomly. When he was about to give up, he spotted a wreck ship a few kilometers from him. He ran, hoping he would find someone by the ship. As he made it to the ship all he found was a few useful things and some miniature size clothes. It seemed the owners of the ship were of dwarf race since the ship had high quality defense and weapons. Plus, the small clothes also gave it away. He started putting on the clothes he found. The supposed pants fitted him like brief boxer, only covering two important private parts. He had found a few cadavers that were mainly bones.
Orazen knew they had been there for a while since they didn't even have any hair on their skulls. Knowing no one would ever give them a proper burial, he decided to give them one. Not much time had passed since he started digging for holes to bury the small bodies when something fell from the worn-down pocket of the cadaver. He looked at the small familiar item that had fallen, it was an identification card just like the one that had given him his status once before. He picked it up and set it on his pocket. As he kept digging, he found several other cards from the other bodies and put those somewhere on the sand.
An hour had passed when he had finished burying the dwarfs. He sat down tired when suddenly, a certain object on his pocket gave him discomfort. Remembering he had put one of the cards in his pocket, he took it out and looked at it. This was different from the other ones; this identification card was like a piece of glass. Yet, this one had a small band of metal on each corner and a few colorful gems imbedded on the metal. He saw the stats of the dwarven individual.
Name: Egrof Naejak
Nickname: Jack
Status: Royal Smith
Age: 67
Race: Dwarf
Birthplace: Modrag Capital of Farwud
Level: 17
Skill: Iron might
M/A: Earth and fire
Magika capacity: 570
Orazen wasn't impressed by most of the stats, but the dwarf was a royal Smith. He knew the individual must've been very important since he was a royal Smith. He was about to use the card to see his own stats but decided not to do so in case it could be useful to have Jack's identification on the card such as, going into the dwarven kingdom. Instead of using that card to check his stats, he used a card he found in another body.
Name: Orazen Kovalyov
Nickname: Oraz
Status: Prince of Nygthlorandlyn [First in line for the crown]
Age: 82
Race: Half human & Half Dark Elf
Birthplace: Nosmirc, South Nether Fort Village
Level: 36
Skill: Necromancy
Sub Skill of Necromancer Class:
-Bone arrow (can add poison or an enchantment magika needed for enchantments and different amount required enchantments)
-Bone lance (can add poison or an enchantment magika needed for enchantments and different amount required enchantments)
-Undead familiar (from wolves, bats, snakes, spiders, etc…)
-Undead skeleton
-Dueling of spirits
- Summon keeper (able to find previous summons who had been defeated in battle)
- Soul keeper (able to transfer a soul to a different vessel)
- Soul stealer (able to steal the soul of any when about to die and store the souls of whomever grants you permission.)
- Whisper of death (can control someone, who's about to die, to do your bidding for 2 hours)
-Bonded summon (able to keep a permanent summon for every 10 levels)
-Avail Aspect (able to change appearance with magika Consumption)
Skill: Summoner
-Summon low level creatures
-Breed Master (able to mix breeds to create better summons)
-Beast Master (able to tame any wild beast if level is lower than yours)
-Morph Integration (able to add or take characteristics of summon)
Skill: Locked N/A
Skill: Locked N/A
Skill: Locked N/A
M/A: All/Any
Magika capacity: 450,000 [500 – 450,000]