The darkness of night covered the land of Eltora, all except one area... one city... the capital of the empire... Gremat, The light of the people's Shawn brightly throughout the capital, people had taken to arms to rebel against the emperor, the time of prophecy had arrived... the leader of the city's guard had taken to the streets in area 1 of the city, battling with the peasants...
"Sir, we've lost area 4... its only a matter of time until..." "SILENCE" The man clasped in armour of pure black shouted, "I'm aware of what's happening soldier... we have to regroup and quell this rebellion..." "But sir... its not possible, its too late... we cannot withhold them from the palaces gates for too long, at this rate..." the soldier stuttered. "Enough, I'm well aware of what could... and will possibly happen... but have you forgotten your oath soldier? we will protect our beloved city to the last man, or I shall kill you for treachery, Understood?" The soldier took a step backwards, "I cannot... I will not sit by and die for nothing!" the soldier started to run away from the man in black armour. "Fool." The man in black armour screamed as he pulled out a shotgun from beneath his cape and aimed it at the fleeing man's head, "I shall join thee shortly" he spoke as he pulled the trigger, The man fleeing stopped dead in his tracks, slumping to the ground beneath him. "Xiaos, do you think that was necessary?", "Who goes there show thyself?" the man known as Xiaos shouted, "You were always one to kill people hastily, that man would of died trying to escape anyway.", "I will not ask thee again show thyself or I shall make thee" A shadow emerged from the darkness, a elderly man carry a staff made of oak, wearing a dark green robe with a long white beard, "Celeras! this is not the time for games old man! has the emperor managed to escaped?" Celeras shook his head "I'm afraid the emperor is content with staying I’m afraid, he wishes not to escape, anyway why should he be afraid of mere peasants?" Xiaos took an aggressive stance and stepped towards Celeras, "Hath thee not noticed old man? The City is in ruins, the people are rebelling against us! we may hath superior weaponry but they have the manpower.. the spirit... we cannot crush their souls any longer... destiny has doomed us this day." Xiaos shook his head, "Get out of here Celeras, thou art a magi, take the emperor and run, I shall distract the rebellion..." Celeras laughed, "Why run? we have them right where we want them." Celeras tilted his head and looked glaringly at Xiaos, "You shall see, just hold out for a little longer and the battle shall be ours" Celeras shook his finger at Xiaos before turning around heading back towards the palace.
Xiaos pulled out a sword of pure black and rushed down to the front lines where his city guards were fighting valiantly, “For glory and death! In the name of thy emperor, we shall kill the infidels!” Xiaos screamed as he charged into the heat of battle like a demon possessed, slaughtering all those near him, friend or foe alike, he cared not about sides, the blood and carnage was too much for him… “SIR! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” screamed one of the city guards, “YOU’RE KILLING YOUR OWN GUARDS! YOU MONSTER! RAAAAAH” The man charged towards Xiaos screaming fiercely, Xiaos eyes started to glow a pale red as he clashed swords with one of the guards, the guard thought bravely but he was out classed, Xiaos swung his sword around and cleaved his head off in one foul swoop. Xiaos let out an evil laughter, a foul rancid evil laughter that caused all those around him to fall down to the ground in fear, In a loud voice he spoke, “Thou do not understand… none of you.. I WILL KILL YOU ALL!” an evil aura of black emitted from Xiaos body as he approached the men around him and slaughtered them one by one….
Meanwhile in the palace… Celeras had arrived in the emperor’s chambers and tried to convince the emperor to allow him to try something… “My lord… if I could but try it, the people will be mere puppets in our hands” the man known only as ‘emperor’ sighed, “But t’would be taking over there souls, govern a land of mere puppets, art thou mad Celeras?” Celeras sighed, “You don’t seem to understand milord, your people are rebelling against you out there, they’ve taken over your precious city, your empire is no more, this is why thy get for letting them have ‘their independence’.” The emperor said nothing he stood there emotionless saying no words… “Milord? Ah, I see, you must know what I intend to do then, this shall make it somewhat… easier…” Celeras began to chant a few arcane words. Within seconds a wave of fire appeared out of nowhere and set the emperor alight, turning him to dust in mere seconds, Celeras laughed, “Now I no longer need thy permission sire.”
Xiaos collapsed to the floor panting hard and fast… “What… this isn’t me… what’s happening… I’m not the one… I refuse… I refuse to accept fate!” Xiaos removed his helmet and clasped his hand as he pointed to the sky, “You hath forsaken me? I was thy humble servant… you are the one… you’re the one that gave up on me… not the other way round… this is… your fault!” Xiaos fell face first to the ground… motionless… Dark clouds formed in the skies above Xiaos fallen body, the rain began to beat down, hard and fast… seconds later a bolt of lightning emitted from the sky striking Xiaos body, as first nothing happened. Silence was all that could be heard until… a scream ended the long silence, Xiaos body levitated from the ground as a dark ball consumed his body. Slowly expanding outwards… in a matter of seconds the black ball shape had consumed the whole city in complete darkness that not even the light of heaven could penetrate… Xiaos screamed in agony as he clasped his sword close to his chest, the dark ball of light broke, shattered by an unknown power…. The bodies of the battle had vanished… the people that still lived were no longer there… gone… to a place out of reach… Xiaos slowly descended towards the ground and began his trek towards the palace…
Celeras had began to gather the necessary items to cast an ancient spell… a spell of the ancients of old… he was aware of the current events that had taken place outside… Xiaos was coming for him… he could feel his unholy presence… drawing ever closer… “Xiaos… no… this cannot be…” an evil laughter shrieked throughout the palace, “No… you can’t…. This was for me! And me alone…. Not you… you…” Celeras stopped in deep thought, “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You are a fool Celeras, did you really think you could be the one?” Xiaos appeared from no where and grabbed Celeras while bringing a sword to his throat, “Give me one good reason I shouldn’t end thy rancid life right now Celeras?” Celeras spoke calming, “Because Xiaos I shall be…. Ending yours.” Celeras slipped a dagger out of his robe arms and stabbed Xiaos in the arm, “ha, I knew he wouldn’t pick you, see you in hell Xiaos” Celeras cackled as he chanted arcane words that caused ice shards to appear out of thin air and fly directly towards Xiaos heart… Celeras laughed until he realised Xiaos was still breathing, “What? How can this be?” Xiaos glanced evilly at Celeras, “Thou cannot kill one with immortal blood…” Celeras screamed as Xiaos dashed towards him impaling the black sword into his chest, the sword Shawn a bright white light momentarily as Celeras’s life energy fleeted from his body, causing him to slump to the ground, dead. Xiaos sheathed his sword and approached the emperor’s throne and sat down upon it…. Muttering the words “Fate is the gate that binds us to the world of hate…”
The years have passed since that fated day…. No one dares to even enter the city of Gremat… the city of death… those that have were foolish adventurers seeking the gold from the palace of the emperor. Needless to say they never returned from there… rumour has it Xiaos still sits upon his throne Governing the land he loved… yet hates to this very day, bound by fate to never leave the cursed city…