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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?

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Chaos in the low Class

Galliun flies through the woods on his horse. His head aches as memories flash through his mind of Aristol and Oji. Galliun gulps and wipes his eyes as tears roll down.

"Why us... We just get the worst side of everything on top of being Poor!" Galliun gulps as he shakes his head. The castle comes into view. The walls almost fully collapsed. Battle cries sound out as Galliun's eyes widen.

"No... No no no!" Galliun jumps off his horse and sliding across the ground. The gate falling to the ground. He runs through. He comes to a stop as a crowd rushes through the castle courtyard. One of the civilians noticing Galliun.

"Hey! What's wrong with you guys! We've been here for hours!... Where's the king at!?" Galliun gulps as he stumbles back. Another person runs from behind the man.

"Get him! For equality!!" The man jumps on Galliun nocking him to the ground. Galliun pushes him away and drawing his sword. Jumping up and pointing it at him.

"If you must know, the king left for a reunion with his friends... But has since betrayed the kingdom!" There was silence as weather clouds roll in.

"So you're saying we don't have a Royal family anymore!?... What ever happened to Prince Frederic... The weird Demi human kid with the ice!?" Galliun kicks the man.

"I will say this only once... What ever anger you have towards the royal family of this Class... Direct it all at me!... I will not heed it giving you a reason... I don't think it's best to solve this situation like this!" Thunder booms as the crowd screams in anger. All of the civilians rushing at Galliun. Galliun prepares to defend as he grabs out his shield. Someone rushes from his right and puts Galliun down on the castle roof.

"I'm glad your okay Sir... Galliun of the low Class..." Galliun looks at the man in shock. Rain stars violently pouring down from the sky. The wind blowing by. The man had dark hair. A sword holterd at his waist. An ominous aura pours off him. One similar to Oji's during the Tournament. The man stands up and holds his hand out towards Galliun.

"Kiyoko's told me a lot about you... My name is Elijah Mason" Galliun's eyes widen as Elijah continues.

"Elijah Mason of the Highest Caliber Royal knights... And current member of Class 5-1... Now that's enough chit-chat... There are currently two riots... One here in the castle... Or what's left... And the other in the Town... I'll deal with this one here, you go deal with the one in the city!" Elijah uses his thumb to partially draw his sword. Grabbing it with his right hand.

"First form... Everlasting Slash" in an instant, Elijah appears in the middle of the crowd having taken out a good portion.

"Go!" Galliun furrows his brows and jumps from the roof and bolting towards the town.

Galliun runs through the streets of the town avoiding the civilians. He quickly comes to a stop as he quickly glances around. His eyes widen in Shock as he stands in front of an old half fallen apart home on top of a small hill. Curvy steps leading up to the front door. Part of the roof collapsed. It was the home Frederic found Kiyoko in.

"The Bandits!" Galliun draws his sword as he runs up the hill and body slamming the door open. He looks throughout the room to see several men laying dead on the floor. One of the men laid up against the wall. Blood pouring from his forehead. His eyes loosing color. Galliun rushes over to the man, instantly recognizing him as the leader.

"You're... That guy... Who helped... That Royal..." Galliun grabs out a med kit and attempting to help his injuries.

"Why're... You...?" The man quickly bleeds through the bandages.

"You may have done wrong... But if you confess your sins, then you can be forgiven!" The man's eyes widen as blood drips from his mouth. Tears start rolling down his face.

"Tell me, Do you believe in Jesus?" The man's hands go limp as his throat is rash.

"P-please... Forgive me... Please!" Galliun takes a deep breath and lays the man down flat. His eyes go blank as his heart stops.

"Take your son to heaven father... As you did for my best friend... Rest in peace and eternal happiness..." Galliun stands up and bows his head. He turns around and walks out of the house and back onto the road. A person runs towards Galliun with a sword.

"YOU ANNOYING ROYALS!!" Galliun responds by blocking with his sword. He forces the civilians sword out of his hands. Instantly capturing him with Earth Maho.

"Nice try... I'm busy right now" an intense glare forms on Galliun's face as he jumps to a nearby roof.

Galliun jumps across several roofs before flying through a window. Three beds opposite the window. Galliun looks up seeing the kids sitting nervously on the beds huddled up. Two girls, one boy, and a baby in a cradle.

"There were three of you girls 4 and a half years ago... What happened to the third?" The kids look sad and depressed as one speaks up.

"She... Didn't... Make it" Galliun's eyes widen as the baby starts crying. His hair covers his eyes as he grits his teeth.

"Those imbeciles... Would go as low... As to do that... To a child...!?" The door to the room suddenly bursts in from outside. Several men rushing in. Galliun grabs one of their arms. He throws him into the wall. He spins around kicking another into the door. He slams his foot on the ground and swinging his hand. Earth coming from the ground and capturing the remaining two.

"We must go Sir Galliun... I've tried reasoning with those in the capital-" Galliun swings a sword. The tip pointing straight at Elijah's face. Galliun turns to look at him, putting the sword back in its scabbard.

"Oh it's just you..." Elijah gulps at how fast Galliun reacted.

"Sir Galliun... There's nothing I can do, this town is too far gone... No mere words will convince them to turn back on the decisions they've made..." Galliun exhales.

"There must be something we can do... M-maybe force them to read the word! M-maybe-...!" Elijah stops him.

"You can lead a horse to water... But you can't make it drink... Hurry, we must head to the capital where the Queen awaits your arrival" Galliun squints his eyes.

"The Queen... Wants... Me...?"