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ARESIA: Fall of an empire
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Aresia, a prosperous kingdom, falls into tragedy when the king is killed in war by a barbarian lord. Prince Phílos , consumed with determination and haunted by memories, embarks on a quest for vengeance. His actions, driven by intense emotions , lead to the kingdom's unraveling and the prince's tragic fate.
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CHAPTER ONE: A HEIR IS BORN
The imperial palace of Aresia echoed with whispers of anticipation as Dante, the steadfast emperor, strode through its ornate hallways, flanked by his unyielding personal guard, Cyrus. Each purposeful step they took echoed against the polished marble, their strides synchronized and determined. They approached the birthing chamber, the birthplace of an heir, where the future prince or princess would draw their first breaths under Dante's watchful eye. As they neared the chamber's heavy oak doors, the hushed voices of attendants could be heard, their murmurs tinged with excitement and hope. Dante paused briefly at the entrance, his heart beating with an unfamiliar mix of anticipation and awe. Cyrus stood quietly beside him, an unwavering sentinel, ready to protect the precious life soon to emerge. Dante inhaled deeply, a mix of anticipation and trepidation coursing through his veins. With a nod to Cyrus, he pushed open the heavy oak doors, revealing the intimate birthing chamber with
ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER SEVEN: ARESIA'S FALL
The next morning, Phílos awoke early, determined to move swiftly. He took a brief moment to freshen up before setting off for the amphitheatre. Upon reaching the amphitheatre, Phílos found his workforce already arriving and busy getting their equipment ready to begin the cleaning process, his voice ringing with authority, commanded his workers, "Let's get started! We have a lot to accomplish." His workers, eager to please their new emperor, quickly got to work carrying out his instructions. The air buzzed with the sounds of chatter as they began their tasks, clearing the arena and tidying the area for its impending restoration. Phílos returns back to the palace leaving the workers to clean up the amphitheatre, his mind set on his tasks, walked through the palace's grand halls and stepped into the throne room. His eyes fell upon Calliope, seated at her own designated chair. Phílos approached her calmly, his gaze meeting hers with a mix of determination and weariness. He greeted hi
Last Updated : 2024-12-27ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER SIX: THE CORONATION
Following Emperor Dante's passing, Calliope ascended the throne, fulfilling her duty until fifteen years later, when it was time for Phílos to assume the title of emperor. The fifteen-year reign of Queen Calliope saw stability and progress throughout the empire. Prince Phílos, now 21 years old, waited patiently on the day of his coronation. Today marked the transition from prince to emperor, a moment he had anticipated for years. The palace courtyard was adorned with colorful banners, and the air was thick with anticipation. Phílos stood in his lavish chambers, dressed in his finest robes, as he gazed into the grand mirror before him. The reflection staring back was not just his own, but a silent reminder of his father. Memories flooded back, filling his heart with a poignant mix of grief and determination. He touched his face, tracing the contours that mirrored his father's features. The weight of responsibility loomed heavily on his young shoulders, and he knew the bu
Last Updated : 2024-12-26ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER FIVE: BLOOD AND TEARS
The morning of the war arrived. Dante and Cyrus emerged from the palace, climbing onto their horses. They started their journey to the soldiers' camp, their faces set with determination. The sun's rays cast a pale glow over the landscape, providing a stark contrast to the somber mood that hung in the air. The soldiers had been training tirelessly for days, awaiting this moment. Dante and Cyrus arrived at the camp and surveyed the scene. The soldiers were already assembled, their faces a mixture of determination and anxiety. Meanwhile, Commander Elgin was engaged in last-minute preparations, barking orders and directing his men. Dante, addressing Commander Elgin, called out, "Commander Elgin, come into the tent." Elgin, hearing Dante's call, broke away from the preparations and entered the tent. Cyrus, quickly retrieved the battle plans and handed them to Dante, who spread them out on a table for closer examination. Dante, studying the plans, announced, "Alright, we'll us
Last Updated : 2024-12-25ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER FOUR: PLAY DATE
Early in the morning, Dante was awakened by a loud knock on the door. He turned to where Iris typically slept, but she was absent. The only other presence in the bed was Phílos, still soundly asleep. Dante, his voice heavy with sleep and concern, called out, "Come in." The door opened to reveal Phílos' nanny, Zuri, standing in the doorway. Zuri, the nanny who had been with Phílos since his birth, dipped her head in a respectful curtsey. "Good morning, My Lord," she said quietly, her voice always calm and comforting. Dante, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, nodded in acknowledgment. "Good morning, Zuri. Is everything alright?" Zuri, speaking softly, informed Dante of Iris' request, "The empress has instructed me to collect Prince Phílos for his morning bath." Dante nodded, understanding the usual routine, and sat up in bed. "Ah, I see. Very well, take him." Zuri, acknowledging Dante's response, moved forward into the room and gently picked up the sleeping Phílos, lifting
Last Updated : 2024-12-24ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER THREE: UNEXPECTED VISIT
Emperor Dante, with the barbarian messenger following closely, made their way through the palace hallways, heading toward his study. The atmosphere was tense, the silence of the halls occasionally broken by the clinking of armor and the steady rhythm of their footsteps on the stone floors. As they walked, Dante's mind was racing, weighing the implications of this unexpected visit. Cyrus, ever watchful, followed closely behind Dante and the barbarian messenger. His eyes were fixed on the stranger, his hand grasping the hilt of his sword in a subtle, yet vigilant gesture. The tension in the air was palpable, the sound of their footsteps echoing through the halls. As they approached the grand oak door, Dante, the barbarian messenger, and Cyrus were greeted by the palace guards stationed outside. The guards respectfully bowed and opened the door, allowing the trio to enter the dimly lit study. Dante, followed by the barbarian messenger and Cyrus, entered the study. The heavy oak door cl
Last Updated : 2024-12-22ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER TWO: MARKET STROLL
Six years passed, and Prince Phílos had grown into a young and curious little boy. His small figure was always running around the castle, his endless energy filling the halls with laughter. Phílos had inherited his father's wild spirit, always eager to explore and discover new things. He would often wander through the grand halls of the castle, followed by his ever-watchful nanny, who was constantly on the lookout for any mischief the young prince might get into. The castle staff loved Phílos and would often indulge his playful nature, turning a blind eye to his minor misdeeds. They were all fond of the young prince, who had managed to capture the hearts of everyone in the castle with his infectious laughter and adorable smile. Phílos, a bundle of energy, was running through the castle halls one afternoon, chasing after a bouncing ball. Caught up in his own world of playful exploration, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings. As he dashed around a corner, Phílos crashed int
Last Updated : 2024-12-22ARESIA: Fall of an empire CHAPTER ONE: A HEIR IS BORN
The imperial palace of Aresia echoed with whispers of anticipation as Dante, the steadfast emperor, strode through its ornate hallways, flanked by his unyielding personal guard, Cyrus. Each purposeful step they took echoed against the polished marble, their strides synchronized and determined. They approached the birthing chamber, the birthplace of an heir, where the future prince or princess would draw their first breaths under Dante's watchful eye. As they neared the chamber's heavy oak doors, the hushed voices of attendants could be heard, their murmurs tinged with excitement and hope. Dante paused briefly at the entrance, his heart beating with an unfamiliar mix of anticipation and awe. Cyrus stood quietly beside him, an unwavering sentinel, ready to protect the precious life soon to emerge. Dante inhaled deeply, a mix of anticipation and trepidation coursing through his veins. With a nod to Cyrus, he pushed open the heavy oak doors, revealing the intimate birthing chamber with
Last Updated : 2024-12-21
