Stage 4~ Memory...
A memory, something you remember, but what happens when yours is all mixed up? To not know whom you are, to fight for a will of someone who is you and not you. Losing friends as you go by, forgetting them as time goes by. Fighting for something you thought you knew, but as you slowly began to remember. A conflict begins… who am I?
Geffen, Morroc and Pontera have fallen. Their seals broken, the city abandoned as darkness begins to shroud the place. The armies of rune midguard have gathered at the remaining cities. They wait to fight against the third wills, day-by-day the sky is covered with gray clouds but it never rains. Withe stared upon the dark sky, lots of thoughts came into his mind of who he was. Memories they were, faces that he couldn’t recognize. His mind was now in a mess but one thing still remained clear to him. He must protect this world he lives in from the darkness.
A horn was soon sounded, one of the third wills have arrived at the area of Payon. An army of knights, wizards and lots of the other jobs stood at the gate to stop the third will. Withe got ready as well, the third will Scyren the summoner slowly walked towards the army. The knights began to charge forward towards their enemy, drawing their swords they got ready to stabbed their target. Scyren took out his staff and waved it with his psychic force. A wave of psychic energy was released against the charging force, many knights were knocked off their pecopecos. The rest were either hit away together with their pecopecos or were able to brace through the force. Withe saw the knights flying away and thought to himself, what in the world… He then rode on his pecopecos and charged forth. Scyren continued to release his psychic waves, but some knights were still able to get close to him. Scyren quickly swung his staff at them with great force, the knights were quickly deposed of by Scyren’s great strength. Withe was now very close to Scyren, Scyren retaliate with another psychic wave. Withe quickly jumped off his pecopeco towards Scyren, the psychic wave hit his pecopeco and he landed in front of Scyren. Welding his two swords he swung them at Scyren. Scyren dodged them and attacked back with his staff, Withe managed to dodge his staff barely and tried a dual bash at Scyren. Scyren defended himself and was hit back by the force. He took a good look at Withe and said with astonishment, “It’s you! Rether…” “What? My names not Rether, its Withe!” Withe replied in doubt.
He thought to himself, this guy called me by that name as well… Scyren felt puzzled, he then did a mind scan on him. “No, you are him…a suppressed memory…” Withe then shouted, “Then tell me who I am!” Scyren turned his head away and said, “I’m afraid I can’t, there are some things that the mind has to find out on it’s own.” Withe got angry and began to attack Scyren, Scyren easily dodge the attacks, and his staff was now right under Withe’s throat. Withe diverts the staff and said, “ If you won’t say then I will fight for it!” Both of them then jumped away from each other. They then charged against each other once more, with each blow they use against the other, Withe felt more and more memories coming back. A time when he fought to beyond his limit. Both exchanged blows to each other and were now equally matched. Scyren closed his eyes and concentrated, his body glowed a bit before it stopped. He opened his eyes shone bright and they were both in different colors of orange and blue. He charged at Withe with great speed, he then punched Withe a few times before he kicked him away. He then summoned two knight of abyss to deal with the remaining army.
With each punch a great force was released on Withe. He lay on the ground motionless he felt that he couldn’t fight anymore, but in his mind he whispered, “A voice…whose was it?” he saw a memory when he was just a swordsman, a girl…he cared for a lot. A time when they would look upon the stars with great joy. There was also another boy, who like this girl a lot as well. Though the fact that they were only fourteen, the feeling for each other were strong. There were others as well, all of them were very close. All had been through a lot together, more and more memories soon returned to Withe. A war soon broke out and they were separated, but soon reunited and formed a group called the adria children. They were against the war and created small outbreaks in cities. They were soon stopped and separated once more. There was nothing they could do…that feeling of helplessness. “ I remember…” he said. He then stood up with closed eyes, when he opened them tears began to fall. However his eyes was clearer now. He charged against Scyren again, Scyren charge as well. Withe used his two hand quicken to increase his attack speed, he exchanged slashes of his swords before he used a bash attack. Scyren defended the attack with his staff. Right after the bash attack, in the next split second Withe used a dual coiling bash. He jumped and swung his body like a wheel towards Scyren, as he fell he bashed Scyren’s staff and it flew away leaving Scyren open for an attack. He then bashed a second time as he landed on the ground. Scyren’s body was flung overhead Withe. As he fell to the ground behind Withe he whispered to him, “Well done…next time I won’t go easy.” Withe then asked, “ Where is she?” Scyren replied. “ She should be finishing her battle in Aldebaren and heading for the never ending snowing town, Lutie. Goodbye then Rether.” Withe quickly corrected his sentence, “ Even though I got my memory back, I’m still named Withe…in debt to the person who saved me.” Scyren smiled and said, “Very well then.” He then teleported away.
Stage 4:End
Geffen, Morroc and Pontera have fallen. Their seals broken, the city abandoned as darkness begins to shroud the place. The armies of rune midguard have gathered at the remaining cities. They wait to fight against the third wills, day-by-day the sky is covered with gray clouds but it never rains. Withe stared upon the dark sky, lots of thoughts came into his mind of who he was. Memories they were, faces that he couldn’t recognize. His mind was now in a mess but one thing still remained clear to him. He must protect this world he lives in from the darkness.
A horn was soon sounded, one of the third wills have arrived at the area of Payon. An army of knights, wizards and lots of the other jobs stood at the gate to stop the third will. Withe got ready as well, the third will Scyren the summoner slowly walked towards the army. The knights began to charge forward towards their enemy, drawing their swords they got ready to stabbed their target. Scyren took out his staff and waved it with his psychic force. A wave of psychic energy was released against the charging force, many knights were knocked off their pecopecos. The rest were either hit away together with their pecopecos or were able to brace through the force. Withe saw the knights flying away and thought to himself, what in the world… He then rode on his pecopecos and charged forth. Scyren continued to release his psychic waves, but some knights were still able to get close to him. Scyren quickly swung his staff at them with great force, the knights were quickly deposed of by Scyren’s great strength. Withe was now very close to Scyren, Scyren retaliate with another psychic wave. Withe quickly jumped off his pecopeco towards Scyren, the psychic wave hit his pecopeco and he landed in front of Scyren. Welding his two swords he swung them at Scyren. Scyren dodged them and attacked back with his staff, Withe managed to dodge his staff barely and tried a dual bash at Scyren. Scyren defended himself and was hit back by the force. He took a good look at Withe and said with astonishment, “It’s you! Rether…” “What? My names not Rether, its Withe!” Withe replied in doubt.
He thought to himself, this guy called me by that name as well… Scyren felt puzzled, he then did a mind scan on him. “No, you are him…a suppressed memory…” Withe then shouted, “Then tell me who I am!” Scyren turned his head away and said, “I’m afraid I can’t, there are some things that the mind has to find out on it’s own.” Withe got angry and began to attack Scyren, Scyren easily dodge the attacks, and his staff was now right under Withe’s throat. Withe diverts the staff and said, “ If you won’t say then I will fight for it!” Both of them then jumped away from each other. They then charged against each other once more, with each blow they use against the other, Withe felt more and more memories coming back. A time when he fought to beyond his limit. Both exchanged blows to each other and were now equally matched. Scyren closed his eyes and concentrated, his body glowed a bit before it stopped. He opened his eyes shone bright and they were both in different colors of orange and blue. He charged at Withe with great speed, he then punched Withe a few times before he kicked him away. He then summoned two knight of abyss to deal with the remaining army.
With each punch a great force was released on Withe. He lay on the ground motionless he felt that he couldn’t fight anymore, but in his mind he whispered, “A voice…whose was it?” he saw a memory when he was just a swordsman, a girl…he cared for a lot. A time when they would look upon the stars with great joy. There was also another boy, who like this girl a lot as well. Though the fact that they were only fourteen, the feeling for each other were strong. There were others as well, all of them were very close. All had been through a lot together, more and more memories soon returned to Withe. A war soon broke out and they were separated, but soon reunited and formed a group called the adria children. They were against the war and created small outbreaks in cities. They were soon stopped and separated once more. There was nothing they could do…that feeling of helplessness. “ I remember…” he said. He then stood up with closed eyes, when he opened them tears began to fall. However his eyes was clearer now. He charged against Scyren again, Scyren charge as well. Withe used his two hand quicken to increase his attack speed, he exchanged slashes of his swords before he used a bash attack. Scyren defended the attack with his staff. Right after the bash attack, in the next split second Withe used a dual coiling bash. He jumped and swung his body like a wheel towards Scyren, as he fell he bashed Scyren’s staff and it flew away leaving Scyren open for an attack. He then bashed a second time as he landed on the ground. Scyren’s body was flung overhead Withe. As he fell to the ground behind Withe he whispered to him, “Well done…next time I won’t go easy.” Withe then asked, “ Where is she?” Scyren replied. “ She should be finishing her battle in Aldebaren and heading for the never ending snowing town, Lutie. Goodbye then Rether.” Withe quickly corrected his sentence, “ Even though I got my memory back, I’m still named Withe…in debt to the person who saved me.” Scyren smiled and said, “Very well then.” He then teleported away.
Stage 4:End
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