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MYSTIC CHRONICLES

Once trapped in the basement of bandits, Kiyoko knows very little about himself when he's rescued By an important figure. Frederic and his brother Oji. They face challenges ahead of them, but nothing lasts forever, wether it be happiness or sadness. What lies ahead of these three?

Harley_Wantland · Fantaisie
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A new kind of tool

Frederic sighs as he rests back in his seat. His joints pop and crack as he notices something on his desk.

"What is..." He reaches down as his wrist aches. He moves some files as a sheet of paper comes into view. On the page was a wierdly shaped tool. The blueprints for the tool seemed a ton more complex than the weapons he was used to seeing. He looks up and glances around the office he was given at the start of the war. Only now realizing how old the building it resided in looked.

"Well that's strange..." Frederic looks at the desk and opening the drawer.

"No way... Is this...?" Frederic reaches down in the drawer as the door to the office slams open. Frederic jumping and quickly closing the drawer.

"What is it Soldier...?" The Soldier jumps a bit and looks away.

"T-there's someone who wants to see you... Sir" Frederic squints a bit.

Everyone rushes around as new tents are set up. Weapons and materials being moved. Soldiers training with each other as Frederic walks side by side with the commander who used to work here before Frederic.

"Before we meet whoever needs to see me... Do you know anything about the building my office currently resides in?" The commander looks up at Frederic who's only gotten taller.

"Oh... That old thing? Based off of rumors from the townspeople... It used to be abandoned before not too long ago" Frederic looks down at him.

"And some other civilians like to believe it was a outpost for the humans during the world war against the Demi-Humans... But has since become abandoned" Frederic takes a deep breath and remembers the lesson on true History from a month ago.

"I think I understand now... Good job commander... Keep doing what you've been doing." The commander looks at him weird as he stops walking.

"This is as far as Miss Finances is letting me go... He should be waiting for you at the entrance gate" Frederic nods and walks away.

"He said they're only rumors... But I think I just found the blueprints for a weapon used during the true History world war... This is getting interesting... Just how advanced were the tools back then...? First the Rode's... And now the blueprints for that new tool..." Frederic smirks as he suddenly stops. A familiar aura surrounds him. He recognizes the presence as an even brighter smile forms on his face. He turns to his left as someone walks towards him.

The person wore a confident smile with long dark red hair. Armor covered his upper body. A long cape draping from the back. An old scar under his eyes but over his nose.

"Just because you've been on the battlefield longer than me... Doesn't mean you're already stronger than me... The time you've spent on the battlefield... I've spent ruthlessly training to catch up to you... And I was finally accepted access to the battlefield... Frederic!" Frederic lifts his hand.

"Oji" the two clench their hands together and fist bumping each other.

"Leave it to you... Always trying to catch up to me... We'll see first hand who's stronger when the next wave of soldiers arrive!" Oji clenches his fist confidently.

"Yeah" Frederic turns around as Miss Carmin walks up to them.

"I see we have a new friend huh?" Frederic looks up at her.

"Miss Carmin, this is my big brother Oji... Oji, this is the chief of expenses... Miss Carmin" the two look at each other and reluctantly shake hands. Frederic squints a bit as smoke explodes from inside one of the tents.

"Awe man... Wind really is one of the best elements!" Soldiers run out of the tents engulfed in flames. Frederic looks at Oji and nodding.

"You guys and your candle lit tents-" Frederic runs up beside the Man and slamming him into the ground. Smoke rises as Frederic violently spins around and freezing the man solid.

"It's my turn!!" Oji flies in from behind Frederic with flaming fists. He swings his fists as blue flames erupt into the sky. The unconscious body of the man falls to the ground as Frederic and Oji stand over top of him.

"Hey guys? Here comes the next wave!" Oji jolts around with a maniacal smile on his face. Flames sparking from his fists. Miss Carmin looks at Frederic.

"Hold them off till I get back, there's something I still need to do!" Frederic runs off as sparks and heat radiate off of Oji. Miss Carmin shocked as the sky darkens.

"Flame Maho... Partial awakened state" the sparks pick up and violently turn into bright red flames.

_Fire type Maho is a special type that takes years to master completely... It is marked by an 8 stage system_

Oji screams as what seems to be a crown of fire forms. Flames completely engulfing Oji's right arm.

_the stage is marked by the flames color_

Oji's red flames start burning hotter. The red flames turning magenta. Flames pouring from his eyes and mouth.

_White is the weakest... Then Orange which comes before green... Oji achieved bright Green flames during the Festival tournament a few months back... Next is Blue, then Red... and only the strongest Flame Maho users can use Magenta... And Flame Maho masters are granted Purple... Only one other person has completely mastered flame Maho and earned purple flames_

"Magenta Flames... Elemental dive!... Flame Emperor!" Miss Carmin watches in utter disbelief as Oji bolts away at incredible speeds.

"That mastery over his Element... Along with his age... The kingdom lies in good hands..."

_rumors say that those with perfect mastery over Flame Maho... Can even effect the temperature_

Oji flies through the battlefield taking out Several hundred soldiers purely by himself. The temperature of the battlefield rises as Soldiers start sweating instantly. Oji is quickly surrounded by Soldiers. Sweat quickly rolling down his forehead. Almost out of energy.

_but too much heat can overheat or burn... And thus the element of ice_

Oji looks around slowly running out of steam. Suddenly several loud bangs echo out. Blood violently splatters and spills. Ice freezing the wounds.

"Ice Maho..."

_was formed to cool down the hot headed, bring them back to their senses_

Oji looks up in shock as Frederic stands on top of an earth wall.

"Ice bullet..." Frederic looks down holding a decent sized gun. A weapon which hasn't been seen or used since over 3000 years ago.

"Ice Maho... Elemental dive... Ice prince" an armor of ice forms over Frederic's clothes as he jumps down from the wall.

"Ice Maho... Infinite ice realm" Frederic slides his foot on the ground freezing the entire battlefield. Frederic exhales cold air. Oji smirks and slams his foot into the ground.

"Flame Maho... Volcano tempest!" The other half of the battlefield becomes engulfed in flames. Frederic stands beside Oji.

"Combo Cast... Infinite ice volcano tempest..." Frederic exhales.

"Any Maho that isn't Fire or ice within this region will be cancelled out..." Oji smirks.

"So come and get us" Oji's flames brighten again as Frederic reloads his gun.