FfD: Rolan Empire

Memory

Creator fell to the ground in tears. Rolan was like family to him. He entered his phoenix vision and began trying everything he could to bring him back.

Creator: *full of tears* "Please! Please come back!"

But it was useless, the griffin energy prevented deaths from being reversed in any way, not even Creator could bring Rolan back, no matter how bad he wanted to. He began to cry uncontrollably as he shut his eyes and punched the ground, leaving a combination of elements bursting from the ground.

Destroyer: *faded* "Creator."

Creator looked up and saw himself on a cliff with Destroyer sitting next to him, growing a tree and some flowers using his powers.

Destroyer: "Creator."

Creator: "Where am I? Why am I here?? Why are you here?!"

Creator summoned a rose and some leaves.

Destroyer: "Trying to summon weapons and elements aren't you? We can't, not here."

Creator sat down and placed the rose beside him.

Creator: "What is 'here' exactly?"

Destroyer: "A world of reminiscence. I've been here for hours."

Creator: "You died mere seconds ago."

Destroyer: "Time is different here, non-existent almost. Creator, I wish to explain myself. I wish to help you understand why I did what I did."

Creator: "You mean why you hurt me and my team??"

Destroyer: "But did I? By now I have returned the past and future versions of yourselves to their times and I've repaired any other damages I've caused. But I can't prevent anything further, and I couldn't prevent Rolan. I took your invulnerability because I never wanted you to su-"

Creator: "To suffer. Like you did."

Destroyer: "Exactly. But, Creator, I fear something dangerous is coming, you'll have to tell your team about....him."

Creator: "I thought only I sensed it. They'll be furious, but, you're right."

Destroyer: "You must prepare, you must be ready."

Creator: "You advise I train yet bring me here."

Destroyer: "Well, for one, as I mentioned before, time is different here. And for two, I did not bring us here."

Creator: "Then who did?"

Rolan: "Good to see you without a weapon in your hand Creator."

Creator turned to see Rolan standing and immediately got up to hug him.

Rolan: "I figured I'd explain some last things to you."

Creator: "Why? Why didn't you let me help?"

Rolan: "The dimensions are going to need you soon. The team is going to need you. There's something coming, if you die, go out fighting something worth it."