OK so this is a bellxriveria story with a few twists from different tv shows, movies, anime and other stuff. I'll most likely be revealing some stuff on the lore of this particular timeline through out the story but here are a few things you should...
NARRATOR POV: It's been ten years since Estel Numanor swore allegiance to Alf. like he had promised he had protected the ancients forests and their allies. However he was still feared and looked down apon by both Rakians and the Majority of Elves. The only people who saw him as good person was the High King and Queen of Alf , the Royal guards and The Soldiers and companions who followed him into battle and saw the real side of him. However all the resentment he had received would change when he; after years of training and combat under the goddess Athena, defeated the One Eyed Black Dragon, Saving The Kingdoms of Alf, Rakia and other nearby nations from destruction. His vow was complete. No one would dare touch Alf while Estel was alive. Now, knowing Alf and it's allies were safe he decided to visit the Labyrinth city of Oario...
Riveria POV
Riveria: Hurry Ais we can't let that last minotaur slip away!
Ais: Right!
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Ais: there's no way a minotaur made it this far on the 5th floor right?
???: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! Somebody help me!
Riveria: Ais Lets go!
Ais: Yes!
As we were getting closer I noticed that the screams had stopped, not exactly a good sign but as we were turning the corner a minotaur came flying out of the direction of the screams and plunged into the wall with only one arm and a familiar sword imbedded deep in its chest which caused it to get stuck in the wall and turn to ash leaving a magic stone and a minotaur horn
Riveria: Who did that and... Is that.
I glanced at the sword remembering my time in my fathers Palace wondering if anyone could ever wield it. I then turned to where it came from, I saw a Man cloaked and hooded in a dark grey poncho that went down to his thighs exposing his light leg armour which was covered in a grey command skirt that I couldn't help but feel like I've seen somewhere before, healing a young injured boy with green hair. When he stood to face us he wore a helmet I've only seen in My fathers Palace. Is he a Numanorian?
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