His born
was one of unknown ways, he never remembered how he was born or who his parents
was, most of his childhood memories lay alone and lost, he remembers he was born in the cold place,
the valleys of endless white and plain colors, he wandered for many years, he
learnt to survive in this cold place, alone, it was a desert of ice, he always
considered it, with the strong body of a
man, slim and tall, always carrying sincerity and bluntness, his loneliness
lead him to begin the ways of meditations before someone teaching him how to,
he began his ways into the nirvana long before he would know about them. Every
day he took his time and explored into his self , reaching deeper into his
soul, he found nothing but confusion, the infinite walls and sides, the
oblicous shape, a fractal, expanding and contracting, at the same time and
without a rhythm, he grew stronger, and
found out about the humans, about their lives and their towns, he found this
knowledge out of nowhere, deep into the fractal, venturing into its tides and
uncontrollable movement, he saw a library, and hundreds of gates, they all with
a strange lock in the shape of the tomoe, three magatamas colliding, the first one was open, the one to the far
left of this strange library, walking softly he entered and the knowledge of a
white vision, the life of a wolf, all of
its memories coming upon his body, he understood, the fractal was his soul, his
essence, and every door was a physical body and memories locked away after this
body died, the story of the white wolf
came to him.
The wolf
As being a
put in the northern tundra, he was raised in the family with another 4
siblings, they all males and sons of the alpha couple, their parents, the life
in the tundra was hard, and his white skin was always a protection, his
brothers and his father eventually teach him how to fight. The pack was one of
6 wolves and one day a strange black wolf appeared, he was a loner, scars
covered his body, he became the omega, on wolf following the pack, but not
accepted into it, the pup soon grew, and became strong, the values of a wolf
within him, the omega, had grew closer to the pack and was allowed to fight and
hunt with then, it became their life, new grow pup had great values, he was
loyal and courageous, he face danger and would protect his loved ones until the
end, he was an example of greatness, but then, the day came, when he and his
father were hunting, the fog was thick, his senses never failing him, he was an
assassin by blood, his father leading him. As they walked he suddenly stopped
and heard his father growling, surprised
by this he saw the black silluete, the envious wolf, wishing to rule the pack
attacked his father by surprise and soon , and after a fierce battle, his
father fell wounded to the ground, he entered the fight to help his father, but
he was late, the surprise took his father down, and he being young and never
battled another of his race, was helpless against the black wolf, getting severely
wounded as well, and bleeding, he saw the black wolf disappear, noticing his
father, he saw a mark of death on his throat, and saw how he bleed to death,
cursing the black wolf, he swore for revenge, yet his wounds were getting a
sting on his body, and the blood was lacking for him, with valor, he walked,
sensing the smell of his mother to return to the pack, dragging the dead body
of his father with him, he finally stood on a cliff and saw the pack, ruled by
the dark wolf. He tried to move, but his wounds and the cold had weakened, his
body was unable to move again, and he died next to his father, due to the
betrayal of the dark wolf.
This life
marked Arctic’s loyalty and courage, his strong will and his distrust towards
others, even the slight show of menace towards his kin will brought Arctic an
aggressive side, defending what he loves and cares to death. Vengative and
strong, his attitude is fierce and feisty; he’s silent and stealth due to this.
The gust of
wind made him open his eyes, looking upwards to the sunshine, he was awakened
and outside the fractal, he was confused and his eyes were blurry. After
coughing several times he gained strength to stood up, it all was different,
the unlocking of the door, made it disappear, fusing itself with the rest and
becoming a part of the everything, he realized now the wolf essence was into
him. The eyes and the senses, the physical changes and the new ability to
manipulate the tundra elements, the cold air, the ice, the water, he was able
to see the atoms themselves in the
universe of the frozen, he could manipulate them, he was fed by them.
Keeping
into his walk, he found himself this new strength, and helped his survivor
greatly, he was now one ice elemental, and he was proud of it, as he kept on
walking, he never had a purpose a clear quest or drive, but he was hollow, and
he felt the loneliness hurt deep within him, and this was the drive, he wanted
to find others, a home.
After a
long time of wandering, years mastering his control on the ice and mist, he
discovered a city, his leather clothing, strange for the residents, were a
cause for him to be ignored, he saw this lively place a warm and good world,
different of such he had lived in, he wandered for some time, and eventually
lost his faith, he sat in the floor a night, he kept staring to the sky, and
closing his eyes, he fell into a deep slumber, away from his life, and again
inside of the fractal, seeking a way to unlock the second door.
He did not
know how much time it passed until he was awaken, his clothing was gone, and he
was dressing one strange yet delicate bottom, it was a very soft fabric, he was
surprised, where was he, he wondered. His now amber eyes discovered a temple
like place, it was golden and the ceiling was tall, dust can be felt in the air,
and he smelled the presence of humans. Looking down his wrists, he found out in
chains, he had learned the language of the place, yet he spoke no words, he was
confused and leaned down his head, closing his eyes in desperation he found
himself standing next to the tomoe, in the second gate, in times of anguish, and in front of the evil
human ways, he found himself entering the gate, it was opening, and in a rush
against his mind, his eyes saw his past, the story, of the lightning master.
The
Lightning Master
The cloudy
skies, in a dark place, buildings of stone surrounding the earth and the skies,
the walls of a immense structure, a cave like dome, this was the place of born
of him, his life was spent into training, since child, he grew learning the
techniques of those of his family, fascinated on his abilities, he was once in the age of soon adult, to a
sacred place, this place, was the outside of the dome, before he could reach
the exit, he was left alone, this was something unknown for him, his simple objective
was to reach a sacred stone located a few distance from the exit itself, he was
courageous, and within a moment of climb, he saw the sunlight but then he saw a
strange place, one land with cloudy skies and lightning striking every where he
would look at, in fear, he ran to the stone, visible and with great size,
feeling safe near it, he touched it as he was struck by the lightning, he then
in contact with the stone, entered a trance, the lightning, combined with the
sorcery of the stone, was fused into his soul, and became the physical show of
his emotions, red for anger and red for will, he was now, he had become now, a
low hearted, double minded and hypocritical, assassin, he was trained for it in
the arts of deceive and in the art of murder, he was a liar, he was a low
person, but he has attained his power.
After this
power, he jumped out of the gate, breaking his meditation, he could not take
this low emotions, he would not know if his body and soul was impregnated by
this hollow ways, he hated the assassins and their ways, he hated their nature
and he rejected them as a being, he woke up of the meditation, the lightning
power now amongst his veins, he knew of this, combined with his 1stgate ability, would make a great weapon.
The days
passed in this place, he soon found out with others it was a human “Market
place” he did not think about it, he did not care about his life, until one
day, one day, he received the news, he had been bought, and then, brought to
the presence of such client, he saw a woman, he had seen many on his days in
the city, but this one was different, her curves and beautiful eyes, her bronze
skin, and the purple eyes, the black hair and the seductive hair, she was one
he would not forget.
As he was
taken from the Market, he reached a kingdom, and he was briefed by this woman,
named Jocelyn, he was nothing but a companion to the Queen, a queen in distress
due to the abandonment of his husband due to war, she was alone, and she seek
for company, the queens first slave Jocelyn was dismissed and he was alone with
the queen.
After some
time he realize the queen was a good hearted woman, yet an alone one, he was
loyal and obedient, her protection was her concern, and his abilities had grew
stronger, his control over the lightning and the ice was exceptional, and the
queen saw his power, and all in all, she fell in deep love for him, but for her
distress, he.. He had fallen for Jocelyn, and she realized this.
In rage for
her broken heart, the queen executed Jocelyn, and punished him with cruelty,
she did not hate him, neither had he hated her, but anger and jealousy grew
within her, and her son Vance, realizing the execution of Jocelyn grieved for
he was always, secretly, in love for her.
In his
grudge Vance attempted to kill him, yet he was stronger by much, and defeated
him, thrice he tried and thrice he failed, and the fourth time he sent another
yet once again that other was defeated, and in middle of a grudge and
unfairness, in the middle of the hate against him, and in the middle of that
rage, he managed to open the third gate, the paladin.
The Paladin
The
nobility was a great asset, and the life in the high ranks was comfortable, his
training carried on in the vast city, immense and protected, the order he was,
and the one he grew, was an order of demon slayers, haters of the impure nature
of this beings, in a holy war against those fighting against the earth against
the planet, against the sky. He was formed and taught in the ways of a knight,
noble and courageous, he was loyal and he was strong, he soon became a very
famous warrior amongst the vast city.
One night,
the menace happened, the invasion had begun, the army of demons were at the
gates, and in bravery his white armor and his diamond sword, one attained in
his adventures, he readied himself and entered first into the battle, the power
of the good will and holiness kept his blade unstained from the blood of those
filthy creatures, those demons he abolished, one by one were defeated, but it
was stronger, after what the wave of them seem to have been destroyed, the
chaos came, the lord of them all came upon in a massacre, his fellows and
friends dying facing him, he ran towards this demon and engaged the battle, but
his powers were below the demons, and he
was fatally wounded, yet.. He reached a place, out of this world. This
universe, in another realm, and was granted by the gods, due to his
faithfulness not to them, but to the rightful ways, the power of the earth, and
the holy light in his sword. Returning again to his life, he saw the demon lord
striking the citizens and destroying the vast city, standing up with his blade
shining white, in a beam standing towards the sky, his muscled tensed and
became hard as steel, his body was imbued with the earth itself, and again in battle
with this demon, he managed to swiftly cut all of his limbs, his sword cutting
trough anything impure, like it was cutting trough air, he saw himself
victorious, yet on the fatal blow, the demons blood was on his body, and this
blood poisoned him, causing his death, yet saving the vast city, in his last,
holy battle.
After
awakening from this, he realized he now had the earth and holy power, whether
he was on the verge of destruction and his enemy was an impure being against
nature, he held his eyes up and went to the queen, she then, telling him to
marry her, and become her king, he refused. The queen in sadness fell for a
depression, and the unavoidable happened, the king heard of it, and sent a
squad of assassins against him, and also looked to kill him himself, as a
vengeance for stealing his wife’s heart.
In his
meditations, the queen running to her love, allowed him to realize of the kings
intentions and prepared his escape, and in a last kiss on his lips, he gave her
a sword, a katana forged in the diamond as the deepest treasure the queendom
had, he agreed to take it, as he was
leaving the hatred, and escaped faraway, to roam on the lands, to be alone
again, and to walk aimless, alone, the way he had begun, but this time he was a
powerful warrior, he had his purpose clear, he had the strength in his heart to
build his own place, and protect it, he then, wandered again in search for a
place to begin, walking alone, he reached another place, far to the south,
darkness around, he felt confident and walked into these lands, even though his
heart, sensing the betrayal and bloodshed of this place. He did not stop, and
he entered the dark road, a road filled with demons yet his heart leading him
this way, he did not know why, but he knew it would give him a way to finally
disappear this hateful past. in the end of this road, near one strange city, he
found his nemesis, Vance, and Salondru, father and son, king and prince, and
they engaged combat against him, and in the middle of the battle, inside the
fractal, the tomoe shined, and the 4th gate opened, he then saw the
story, of the Mist Shade.
The Mist
shade
In the
realm of the shadow cities, the races of the shades gathered, these beings,
being a spiritual manifestation of the soul, near the underworld, and
considered by humans as death themselves. They lived down near the gates of the
underworld, yet they lingered around the world, their abilities to be and
exist, wherever the shadow was, helped them to roam anywhere in the world, and
to wander aimless in the realm of humans. This creature was a curious one, and
entered a dark city, due to the amount of shadow, it wandered around the place,
and learned about the city’s citizens, it grew fond to the place and stood
there for decades, as he saw the city grow. In the time it was learning and
filling itself with knowledge. The magical arts in the castle wizards
increased, becoming powerful with time, and becoming aware of the shade’s
presence, to the point, a group of them, was sent to hunt it down, believed
this to cause death among those nearby. The naïve creature was lovingly, and
has a warm behavior, it was nothing but a soul with shadow shapes, it welcomed
the magicians with love and trust, yet again, this ones casting the light on
her, burning her spirit and shape, and she was driven off again, in betrayal
for those it cared for. It dreamed and disappeared into the underworld.
After
exiting this gate, he then discovered about the shade, and trained his
abilities with this Ice mist, learning, thanks to the gate opening, the
principles of the “I think, I exist” giving him the power to become mist, or
mist become him on his mere thought, but only and only if that place had mist
already, his mist was his being and if there was no mist he could not appear.
Proud of his new ability, he fought the king and the son, obliterated them
both, and in sorrow, burying their bodies, he walked away from the dark city,
and once again, roamed the world in search for those to build his place, his
home.