The Shadow of a Forgotten Past - Part 1

The worst possible day had finally come and the world itself knew it. The Masters knew this and have been in the northwest of the Capital since the first hour, while in the city civilians were beginning to be evacuated.

"Nothing yet, Erde?"

The question came from Pyronus, who had just finished stretching his arms and legs. He only received a refusal from his fellow Master.

"Nothing has changed yet ..."

His voice fell silent from one moment to the next, as he had felt like a dozen projectiles were being directed towards them.

"He is coming!"

A greenish glow was seen in the eyes of Erde, who had detected that the projectiles were rocks of regular size, and activated the characteristic geo control of his element, stopping the path of the projectiles.

"A feint?" he thought, not feeling any presence.