|Arthur x Tessia Oneshots|

|For Eternity|

Welcome to the first oneshot!
Arthur is age: 25
Tessia is age: 26

The song that I posted up top is what I listened to while writing this chapter. So the chapter is based on this song!

Give it a listen!!

Enjoy~

|Arthur's POV|

"So today is the day huh brat." A very much welcomed and familiar voice says from behind me. I chuckle, eyes closed as the wind from down below blew a warm breeze through the air. The open balcony of the elven castle seemed to be one of the few places I felt peace. It overlooked the garden of glowbies below, which shimmered brilliantly in the light of the now setting sun. The sky above was now being  painted beautiful oranges that faded into purple and navy blue hues.

"Yeah. It really is." I replied as a peaceful smile spread across my face. I could hear Virion's footfalls edging closer toward me, until he stood right beside me.

A total of 6 full years had passed since the war ended. Many lives were lost, but regained after my usage of the edicts of Aevum and Spatium, after gaining full knowledge over aether. Using the principle of Aroa's Requiem, and the full extent of my godrune along with Spatium warping, I was able to rewind time in Dicanthen to a time before the war.

Before lives were lost and families were ruined.
Before villages, homes and nature were destroyed. Before the kings and queens of the Elven, Dwarven, and Human alike were killed.

Before I'd lost so much.

There wasn't anything to rebuild, no lives to grieve and morn for. Like the war never happened. Even though no one bore any physical scars as a reminder of what we've been through; the mental, and emotional scars still festered amongst us every now and then.

After I'd casted such a complex, enormous spell, I fell into a coma. A year long coma, to which I was kept in the Elven kingdom. Both my cores nearly shattered, and since aether wasn't as abundant as it is within the relictombs, it took a lot of time, plus Regis and Sylvie feeding my body aether.

Every single Dicathian retained their memories of the war, as did every Alacryan that died in Dicathen. They surrendered after being told of the fall of Agrona and the Vritra. Scythe Seris was there to take them back to Alacrya. Afterwards, we formed an alliance between our two continents, sharing technology, food trade and much more.

"Arthur! What are you doing!! It's time to get ready!!!" Sylvie called out from the entrance of the balcony with Regis causally walking behind her. I was able to bring Sylvie back after performing the time return spell.

The last ray of sunlight vanished as the sun dipped completely down from the horizon as the stars completely blanketed the dark sky.

"Sorry, I got lost in thought. I'm coming." I said as Virion shakes his head with a chuckle. We walked away from the balcony along with Regis and Sylvie and into the wide corridors.

"You excited princess?" Regis looked over at me in his larger wolf form. By know he was as large as Boo, who only gotten bigger while I was away.

"Very. And kinda nervous." I reply, scratching the back of my neck. Virion laughed as he slung his arm around my shoulder. "I was too back then, but you'll be fine brat." He said as we continue to walk to my room.