Chapter 1: Initium

"In the present day of the kingdom of Elderith, Creo Creatorius, also known by his epithet, "the Creator", became the new ruler of Elderith." The Narrator stated.

"After his predecessor had ended his term for only ten years, Creo became the successor and ruled the throne." The Narrator stated.

"He was celebrated by his people after being crowned, after that he entered his throne room where he went to gaze outside of his window." The Narrator stated.

"But little did he know, he was unaware of the coming danger that will happen to him shortly." The Narrator said threateningly.

"Suddenly there can be sounds of clinking armor heard through the hall as a group of shadowy figures emerged from the darkness!" The Narrator exclaimed.

"King Creo of Elderith, your reign ends here tonight!" The mysterious leader of the group proclaimed, he smirked as he casually points his weapon towards Creo's throat.

"Who are you and why do you dare threaten the peace of my kingdom?" Creo questioned as he was determined to get up.

"Who are we, hahaha?" The mysterious leader laughs at Creo's question.

"We are Pawns, those who operate within the shadows, we believe that your people's foolish mistake in electing you as their new ruler, makes you one of our prime targets!" The Pawn leader declared as he threatened Creo.

"Creo starts to laugh at the group of Pawns after listening to their claim." The Narrator stated.

"What's so funny? King of Elderith?" The Pawn soldier shouted.

"Oh, it's just that..." Creo stated as he started getting up from the floor.

"You underestimate the strength of my kingdom and the will of its people!" Creo proclaimed as he proceeded to grab and draw his sword towards his enemy.

"The room erupts in chaos as both Creo and the Pawns attack one another, as their swords clash with one another, the loud noise of chaos can be heard across the castle.

"King Creo of Elderith, our demand is very simple, tell us the location of the Aethereal Dreamstone Crystal and your life shall be spared." The Pawn leader replied as he smirked, pointing his sword at Creo.

"I know nothing of this crystal you speak of, what madness is this? Let me go!" Creo exclaimed defying the orders of his enemies.

"As Creo is cornered and denying every single ounce of any knowledge he has whatsoever, the tension starts to escalate with it leading to a clash of blades and Creo using his powers upon them!" The Narrator stated it with such gravitas.

"But just as the confrontation started to build up it's critical and anticipating point, the castle guards burst inside Creo's room with their armor clattering." The Narrator exclaimed.

"Halt! Intruders stand down or face the consequences of the Elderith military!" The castle guard rebuked.

"This prompts the Pawns to skillfully retreat and flee the scene leaving both King Creo and his castle guards in a state of bewilderment." The Narrator stated.

"Are you ok, Your Highness? Did you sustain injuries or whatsoever?" The castle guard asked him with a concerned look.

"None whatsoever, I did not sustain any injuries or whatsoever, I didn't expect the sudden harm out into my life earlier from those masked men." Creo replied as he was getting up.

"But they were wrong to mess with me, they have no idea who they had just angered." Creo stated.

"After that incident, it was at that moment that made King Creo think that ever since that he had become the newly appointed king of Elderith, he will start to experience some threats and become targeted by people such as the Pawns from earlier." The Narrator stated as he described Creo's situation.

"He realized that he is going to need a team of people, a guild to be exact to ensure that the kingdom of Elderith will maintain safety and peace, so he decided to come up with a team known as the Dream Preservers!" The Narrator exclaimed.

"I shall name this guild under this name as dedication in search for this mythical crystal, and in dedication to use it and make sure that the hopes and dreams of people remain alive and never die!" Creo exclaimed as he grew determined about his quest.

"After that, he decided to go to his armory, this is where he puts his most prized possessions and displays them in a secret room as trophies or a part of his collection." The Narrator stated.

"These tools have never been in use for a while but I guess this is the right time to use these toys because it's playtime!" Creo stated as he entered his room and picked out his selected tools.

"The tool that he chose is his most prized metal gauntlets that he hasn't used since the Eldenmore War, he equips it into his hands, and they illuminated a bright, luminous blue glow upon wearing them." The Narrator stated.

"The next thing he looked for was his weapon, he went to grab his most treasured sword and proceeded to place it at the back of his coat." The Narrator stated.

"And he wears a different belt with lots of pouches where he put various things inside the pocket, that even I have no idea what's inside of them." Narrator stated.

"Alright it's settled then, it's time I experience this feeling again for the first time, it's time to begin my journey." Creo exclaimed as he finished equipping his arsenal.

"And so after that day, Creo went on to leave his armory and his castle, and he began to plan his search for people who would be willing to join or help him in his cause and would help him find the fabled Aethereal Dreamstone Crystal." The Narrator stated.

"It's time, enemies around the world beware, for the Creator has returned and this time he's not sitting around and ready to rumble!" Creo said in a state of excitement and walks across the kingdom looking for people around him.