In a land filled with tall trees covering a massive land of mountains, hills, and even rivers lie a village famous for its trading routes and friendly community. This village has many names, high reputations and earned many respect by other neighbouring villages nearby and from other countries. But through the eyes of the mischievous teenager who lives on the east side of the village, hated yet loved by those who have known him for the last 16 years. This village will be known as his beloved Purple Oak village. Throughout his life in his homeland, he has been through a lot of good memories but all of that will soon change. "Good Morning!" He shouted on his rooftop, people replied with a wave and a smile. Gearing up his axe and armour to go to the woods and chop down some Silverwood logs and sell them in the marketplace, usual routine of the 16 year-old teenager as he rides his horse into the forest. Meanwhile, an eerie and dark portal has opened at the outskirts of the wetlands. Walking out of the portal is a two metre tall creature, equipped with spiky armour. A helm where smoke came out which hid his identity and a rapier with the name 'Pandemonium' carved on the blade. Marching behind him is a legion of demons fully battle-equipped and battle-ready. One of the generals came out and spoke to him with an unknown language. "Our reconnaisance have reported that the defensive perimeter of the enemy is fairly guarded and there are two shifts guarding both day and night. Our trebuchets are placed near the mountains where there are no patrols present and our rams are ready to charge the main gate. I suggest we place a platoon at the northwest part of the perimeter because there are only a few Guardians there". The leader placed his eyes at the village. An evil smirk is drawn on his face as he ordered the legion to prepare the siege of the village.
In Purple Oak, Neoubert just finished selling the logs he chopped down from the forest. Gaining profit from his hard work, He realized that its hours before night time so he decides to go to the Baron Lounge to refill his energy and meet his friends there. Drinking some beverages he bought before he laid down to rest on the benches, suddenly an explosion occured. "It came from the northwest". A resident stated. In a glimpse knights rushed to the defensives as more explosions are heard. Neoubert was lost for a moment and quickly decided to run to his home and protect his belongings. Manning the catapults are hundreds of demons while giant cyclops are destroying the main north gate. This is only a small portion of the entire dark army, other batalions have gathered on other parts of the city overwhelming the city and preventing any backup from coming to help the village nor letting people leaving the village for their safety. Neoubert took a peek at the main street watching people running hopelessly searching for their family while others ran for their lives towards the military campus. Neoubert thought that staying in his home would eventually lead to his death as the Guardians are obviously failing to defend against the siege."I need to get out of here and head to the other villages nearby". He whispered to himself, gathering his remaining courage and taking all necessary stuff. Leaving his armour behind, he only took some clothes, food and water sheltered in his bag while bringing his axe for his own safety against the enemy. As soon as he opened his door, He furiously ran to the edge of the town, heading to his escape route which he prepared incase there is a battle undergoing in the village.
Reaching the end of the escape route, Neoubert was relieved to not encounter any of those scary monsters only to find out that a team of demons are scouting the area for any survivors. He ran to cover behind a large rock, taking a peek at the demons as they slowly approach Neoubert with killing intents. Suddenly a ray blinded the wretched monster as they are slashed to death one by one, but Neoubert wasn't able to have a clear visual of the warrior but it is clear that he was not one of the Guardians or the Holy Knights. As the flash dissapears, more and more of the fighter's identity is revealed to his sight and the most obvious sign that convinced Neoubert that he is friendly is the logo of his cape which signifies Epsilon clan. One of the most feared fighters in the continent existed since the last 5 generations. The fighter tilted his head to Neoubert, smiling and signalling him to come out. He cannot forget the favour Neoubert has done to him 8 months ago when Neoubert helped rebuild the clans palace after being attacked by rogue bandits. " You alright, Neo?" said the fighter to him. "Took you long enough to get here, Rapi." as he thanked him. Rapi asked Neo to follow him to take refuge in the clan through the woods.
After successfully defeating the Knights and Guardians, The leader of the Legion steps on the rubbles of the Hall, searching for something that is not gold, artifacts, paintings nor sacred weapons but a relic. A relic when its contents swapped from the good to bad will shift the balance of this world and everything in it. He searches and searches, stopping at nothing until he get his hands on his target and achieve his goal of taking over all the empires. At the Epsilon guild however, Rapi has agreed to train Neoubert after careful consideration and permission from the Elders of the clan and the agreement of other members. However, a veteran in the clan isn't happy about it as he knew that Neo had a gift, a gift which would make him a great fighter which skills would pass far beyond everyone in the clan with proper training. Neoubert went through his intense training for 3 months nonstop while the Legion continued to raid over other villages. Rapi knew that this clan will eventually be found and he would have to be ready for its upcoming but certain destruction. When Neoubert has finally learned the skills needed to survive and take on the demons, Rapi went to the armoury and gave Neo the necessary weapons for battle. Enchanting the blades thanks to a alchemist user which would strengthen the blades even more.
"WAKE UP!!" Rapi screamed at Neo, telling him that the clan has been raided by several scouting platoons. Intense and gruesome battles occured in and outside the castle guild. blood spilled and splattered everywhere, dead bodies scattered around the guild which left an awful smell. The Elders are fighting the demons with all their might, but prevail was not seen as they continued to rush through the streets. Knowing the clan was lost, Rapi escaped with Neo through the demons undetected, running away from the fallen buildings which once was the strongest clan in the region. Resting in a shed nearby with no destination. Those two were facing a brick wall. "Well? We can't just sit here waiting for them to completely overthrow the region!" Neo stated. Ignoring his words, Rapi stood up and pulled his arms, He got up and hesitantly followed the already sprinting Rapi without knowing what will he do.
Walking across valleys, around large lakes and through endless rivers. They finally stop their tracks on soft soil 2000 metres above sea level. People who knew about this place are rare. The High Sapphire Elves welcomed them to their castle as if it were their home.Neo could not believe his eyes. Everything was so bright it was almost like a dream. He was seated by the druids and was accompanied while Rapi went to the meeting room to meet the chief of command. After several minutes of waiting, the large carved doors opened once more and came out Rapi with a tall woman. "I've heard about you. It will be a pleasure working with you until this sudden war comes to an end, I am High Council Mistress Brenda. But you can call me Sis Bren." Neo quickly replied by introducing himself with a touch of nice and kind words added. Daylight fades away and they are escorted to their rooms. Exhausted but a bit relieved. They both slept, almost forgetting that all of this never happened. As the sun rises from the horizon, The duo are already set to discuss plans with the Mistress. But she already has other plans. Upon reaching the palace, the two were surprised to see many troops gathered. Equipped heavily and ready to face the hellish forces of the Legion. As they approach the Mistress, She spoke "What do you think?" In a proud tone and a big smile. "Don't you think this is too much?" Rapi responded. "Being overprepared is always good. You two can go to the royal armoury and select your own arms. I can see that blade of Neo's is already dull and that won't be beneficial for you, right?" "I guess." He responded. As she held her arms high, She spoke to the batalions of soldiers. Giving them the flaming spirit they would need to face those demons and gaining back the freedom the region once had. As soon as she unsheathed her sword, the army shouted their warcry and began marching to destroy Hell's forces. At this very moment, The worlds bloodiest and gruesome war is about to begin, and they will be ready.
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The Chronicles of Neoubert
FantasyThis would be my first series for you readers out there! ^^ Inspired by my friends who also gave me support and ideas to create this. I intend to do more chapters about this series whenever I have leisure time so I would appreciate the support from...