There was a young man who lives in a place that overlooks the Mediterranean Sea to the north and the Atlantic Ocean to the west, and has land borders with Algeria to the east, and the disputed territory of Western Sahara to the south.A place called the Kingdom of Morocco., also known as the Kingdom of the West.Morocco is also one of the places where there are a lot of people who have lighter colored skin rather than the usual Caramel-like skin of the other parts of Africa. The country of Morocco is inhibited and ruled by the lineage whose ancestors served the Celestials with all their hearts.The Orions.The first man who was created there was named Ragenamel Orion.Slitch and Taurus themselves created the man while the two of them celebrated on the stars, and the meaning of his name meant "Man of the Stars."They lavished the Sahara with bountiful greenery and fruit bearing trees. It only changed when Slitch perished. The giant tree that gives life to the vast Forest died along wit
They were dehydrated, and sunburned. But this young man's condition is far from them. "And what happened to you?"Nathaniel took another gulp from the half empty, half full cup before he looked at the middle aged man. "It's a fairly long story." He began with much honesty as he doesn't know how to begin. "But last night, during the Moon Rising as the Antheia’s potion reacted towards the moon --- an eight foot beast wearing a strange mask showed up in the fortress and killed almost everyone inside."Nathaniel stopped when he looked at the Sorcerers sitting beside him.Zebedee and Aiziah's reaction became grim. Almost motionless. While Dane blankly stared into space."Only the four of us survived. We went to the chamber and saw that the Relic was stolen. Then, we saw a drop of Bane on the floor, leading us to our friend..." He stopped midway, and remembered something important. His mind was so scrambled up that he almost forgot.He ran towards Mona, and asked, "Where is the bottle full
Aiziah stared at Nathaniel. And her expression was as dark as Redenor. "Isn't that liquid from the desert flower that came from Rowan the Creator?"Nathaniel couldn't answer her directly as he feels the same as her. Petrified and had been played upon.Aiziah bit her lip as she kept her gaze at the Elder Keeper. "...then, is the Celestial --- Rowan the Creator simply toying with us?""Aiziah!" Dane screamed after hearing the sinful thing that came out from her lips. "How dare you --- we don't know what's going on!"The Keeper shook her head in sheer disbelief. She looked at Dane, and then Nathaniel before she peered her gaze at Elly. And she thought her friend's life was being played. And what's worse... she thought there was hope."I hate this!" She screamed as she ran away from the house, crying and screaming curses at why she was born as a Keeper.=================Alatar's wings flapped against the thick clouds. He clicked his tongue, signifying to Retra that they are near the Isla
In the middle of the Sahara Desert. The fortress of Khalantrophe remained standing. Abandoned and was completely rundown. The gates that closed the door of the fortress from the outside world were now crushed into pieces.Dried blood and seeds and different stains and trash can be seen all around the once proud fortress. Torn clothes, shoes and bones can be seen as well. But the stain that made the fortress looked haunted and cursed was the dried blood that can be seen around it.The blood of the Keepers who laid their lives.The halls that were once filled with joy and laughter was now quiet and filled with an eerie feeling.It was empty, dark and full of evidence of the catastrophe that had happened.The blood of the Keepers remained on the unwashed floor, the entrance and the castle walls. The dried blood can be seen on the catacombs. But most of all the dried blood was most evident in the chamber where the Khalantrophe's Relic used to stand.The beast Retra and Alatar destroyed ev
Right after Kane heard Anastacia's story, he did not think twice about waking up Rasmus, his mentor, and asking for the older male's guidance. The two of them rushed towards downstairs where Rasmus was probably staying."Are you sure about this, Anastacia?" Kane asked. He began to call her Anastacia as Anastacia since he had trouble pronouncing her name. And since Darlene knows Anastacia more than she knows herself, the Supreme Sorcerer told him to call her Anastacia instead. Which Anastacia accepted with no complaints."I'm sure." Anastacia replied, not even looking Kane in the eyes as the two of them ran down the stairs. "I heard him call me in my dream. He called me..." Anastacia stopped on her tracks, and was a bit flustered. She covered her reddening cheeks almost immediately so that Kane missed it. "...he called me 'My Love'."Kane, who was a step ahead of Anastacia, looked back and smiled at her, almost teasing. "Sounds like you're really fond of the Khalantrophe, don't you?" T
While Kane and Rasmus looked at the paintings of the Celestials on display, Joie and Anastacia remained silent in the living room. With a cup of tea in both of their hands, the two women took their time drinking from the hot cup.Joie took her time to observe the young woman. She stared at her features and looked in her eyes to see the emotions that are displayed in them. She can sense her confusion and her bewilderment. She can sense how much the young woman wants answers as she is new to the world of Sorcerers.She knows how Anastacia is feeling, for she had been in her place before. So she patiently waits for her to feel comfortable about everything. Forcing the young woman would lead to a sense of discomfort, and they wouldn't want that.They know they needed to earn her trust, unlike Kane who grew up with the Sorcerers and the secrets of the Celestials.As a child Kane was already aware of his powers and responsibilities, while Anastacia only knew so little.At first, it was hard
All of them thought their friend would escape the grasp of death. They really thought that Elly would be saved from the burns, aches and pain which he was suffering from. But then, they realized that they were wrong.Not only that, but another innocent man became a victim of what was supposed to be their burden. Seth Orion, the son of Redenor.Aiziah couldn't bear the pain anymore. She was holding on to her emotions for so long that it felt like she was about to burst. "I can't take this anymore!" She screamed out loud as she ran away from the scene. Her heart racing against her chest as her lungs burn from being breathless.She thought everything would be fine. She thought what the flower from the desert gave them was the cure.She thought the Celestial's actually looked down on them with kind eyes and saved their friends... but they were wrong.Have the Celestial's they had been serving been playing and toying with them all along?Did they even care for what they felt? What they des
Joie's voice grabbed Kane and Anastacia's attention. Rasmus, who's standing right next to her chimed and chorused along with her, asking the two inheritor's of the Celestial being's powers to make a move so that they may begin their journey towards the Fortress of Khalantrophe."Kane, Anastacia." Rasmus called this time around. "Let's go, now. If we slow our pace, the cold winds will be unbearable and we'll be taking too much precious time... I just---" The tall Keeper paused, then shivered when the cold winds brushed against his uncovered skin.'Why didn't I bring a jacket or a hoodie?!' Rasmus closed his eyes as he felt goosebumps trail from his neck down to his back. He was so cold that he was gritting his teeth and his body was shivering all over.Kane noticed this and was forced to hold on his laughter. Rasmus was shaking so hard, he looked like a shaking tree from afar.Kane looked behind his shoulder and called for Anastacia. "Hey, Anastacia... Let's go?"Anastacia blinked a fe