War of the Gods

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a white light overcomes Snow, and he is transported to a realm of nothing but Pure white.

To his left, Floats Norrenus, "Excuse the intrusion Snow Taradien."

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"Indeed. What... do you need now...?"

"I'm afraid," spoke the Imperialix, "That my prophecies have not been finished, as I have recieved, newer ones concerning the fate of our world..in more detail."
"Are you familar witht the Tale of Ultiamaixon?"

"Ultimaxion...?"
Snow paused momentarily,
"Nope. Can't say I have."

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The Imperialix paused as well.
"Then allow me to Enlighten you." He spoke.

He lifted his lower right hand, and a white energy flashed.
The white landscape transformed into the vast emptiness of space.

"Eons ago, our world was an emptyness in the vastness of Space and Time. The Gods of Heaven, created our world from 8 elemental powers." The Imperialix continued.
"Light, Dark, Fire, Ice, Earth, Wind, Water, and Thunder."

8 different colored orbs flew down from a portal, and colided at a single spot, resulting in an explosion.
The explosion and slowly transitioned into Terra.

"Our bodies too are made from these Elemental energies." Norrenus told Snow.

"But our immortal souls, are made from a special element known as Aether." The Imperialix said.

"The Gods, created us, and started with the 2 original sentient races: The Neodammerai and The Angelis. The Neodammerai stayed the same over the years, never changing, but the Angelis slwoly evolved, and new races began to walk the Earth." stated the Imperialix.

The scenary changed yet again, to the blossoming land of Terra, The birds were chirping, The sun was shining the grass and earth was very green.

"Our world was at peace, there were times of conflict, but very small. Our world stayed at peace for millenia...Until.."
The Imperialix paused.

"It was born..."

"The story of Creation...?"

"I am familiar with that story... But..."

"It... You don't happen to be reffering to the Czar Dragon... do you?"

"Something that would cause the Mighty Czar Dragon, to cower in fear..."
spoke the Imperialix omnilously.

"The story of creation doesn't end with the creation of Terra, but with the creation of something more devilish."
The Imperialix continued his story.

"The two most elder and powerful gods, not to mention the grand designers of the Neodammerai race; Koltes god of Light, and Vectos god of darkness.
They had an arguement over the fate and credit of the creation. They argued feverishly, to a point where I could no longer contact them." The Imperialix paused for a moment.

"Their arguement, unintentionally created a monstersity."

a small dark puff of gaseous materail apperaed in the sky as the Imperialix spoke.

"Hmm... Stronger than the Czar eh?"

"I'm definitely interested now."

"As the God's anger for one another grew stronger for one another, so to did the evil cloud."
Norrenus continued his story.
As he did the cloud got bigger and bigger till it was nearky the size of a mountain.

"The malicous smog grew so powerful that it escpaed the gods dominion without Koltes or Vectos aware of it's existence."
The smog began to descend from the sky and towards the ground as the Imperialix spoke.

"It soon made it's way to Terra, where using the same elements of the Gods, it took form."
Suddenly, multi-colored beams began to absorbed to the cloud; It began took to take form, 8 heads emerged from the smog.
along with a large tail and 2 legs, till it was a large behemoth of flesh and bone, with 8 heads as tall as a mountain.

"That is Ultimaxion..." said Norrenus eeriely.

"Heh..."

"Sounds... Like fun eh?"

"Surely something like that hasn't existed for a long time. At least not physically. I'm sure I would've noticed it. I've been quite a ways around the world... and I've yet to see that."

"This was many many years before the Czar dragon."
Said the Imperialix.

"It's true it didn't exist for many years, physically, however when it did, it's power was severly immense...

After it took form, it let out a roar that could be heard all over Terra."
The Imperialix looked upset.

"That single roar created Tidal waves, Volcanic eruptions, massive earthquakes, hurricanes, thunderstorms, comets to rain from the sky, and the sun didn't show it's light...it went on like this 30 years."
The Imperialix paused.

"Hell was brought upon Terra.."

"Sounds like quite the beast... But then again... If it's not here any more, then why does this concern me? Surely I'm not that important."

"Nze" said the Imperialix abruptly.

"It does, very much as it concerns me and everyone on Terra."
spoke the Imperalix.

"You see, the beast was vanquished by 8 pure-hearted warriors, all across Terra, who couldn't live watching there loved one's suffer from the beast's blind wrath...."

He paused....

"One of those..was my son.."
a tear fell from on on the Imperialix's eye.

"I See. Well then... Assuming because he isn't here... He was lost huh..."

"Hmmm... But... why then..."

Snow sat down, unsure of what to say.
He seemed deep in thought, something dissimilar to his usual outlook.

He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a small flask, uscrewed the lid, and took a swig, then replaced the lid and returned it from whence it came.

"I assume, that... you're telling me this because it's coming back right...? No that would be too simple... Perhaps it already has...? Is that it...?"

"I'm sorry for all the questions but, ignorance will gain you no victories."

"My son was one of the warriors who defeated Ultimaxion...but paid for it with his life.
He was a brave Neodammerai, and my people rever him and other soul warriors."
Said the nostalgic Imperialix.

"But both them and Ultimaxion left behind a powerful legacy."
The landscape went white again, and 8 unique looking blades hung over Snow and Norrenus.
"The Soul blades."

"Hmm... You mean like... My Sword? Zha'Ariccia... It looks like one of those blades..."

"Almost but not quite, while these blades are mystical, but they are far more powerful than any weapon in existence."
stated Norrenus.

"indestructible, they can cut through virtually anything, they provide healing that retards age and heals nearly any wound, and pocess the power of a different element but...."
The Imperialix paused.

"Only certain beings can weild them without feeling certain repurcussions...The blades were made for those who pocess the bloodline of 8 warriors, it's power came from both the gods and the blood of the slain Ultimaxion."

"So, the perfect weapons then..."

"I see... This blade, I hold, a creation forged from my son's blade the Firos Kattesai, and mine Mutsunokami..."

"Your son holds one of the Soul blades?"
Norrenus questioned.

How did he manage to get his hands on the legendary weapon without causing himself harm is a mystery, all 8 warriors were killed in the battle with Ultimaxion.."
Norrenus pondered this.

"You must carry the blood of the warrior who slew the Ultimaxion's head of ice, which is why....I knew it.."
He paused.

"Nonetheless, there is only 2 beings in the world that can weild Dranos Kattesai, me and my other 3 year old son...Deuxelim..
After the loss of my first child, Me and my wife Edea did not have the will to bring another child into this life, until now."

"It was a family heirloom. It's ben passed down for generations... I found it to be too heavy, and prefer the Mutsunokami, even with its... Well, the old legend of the curse of course."

"The Soul blades... I assume... we need them correct?"

"Partially..."said the Imperialix.

"But I've learned that your daughter, the queen of the sky Angelis has something within her pocession.."
The Imperialix said omimously.

"The same weapon my son used all those years ago; Dranes Kattesai!"

"I see..."
"And you... want it back. Correct?"

"...It is inevitable that it shall be returned to you."

"After all, my daughter is not one to lose... And if push comes to shove, she will come... and most likely with the blade you seek."