Five years ago, after hundreds of years of the tyrannical rule, the Arcadia Empire was overthrown in a coup d'etat. Many only know of a Black Machine Dragon that achieved this, but there were two. A lesser known White Machine Dragon with untraceable...
Five years ago, after hundreds of years of the tyrannical rule, the Arcadia Empire was overthrown in a coup d'etat. Many only know of a Black Machine Dragon that achieved this, but there were two. A lesser-known White Machine Dragon with untraceable speeds helped destroy many of the Royal family's Drag-Knights. To this day, both the knight's identities remain a mystery. Out of respect and fear, the people would continue to tell the tales of these Drag-Knights, whom they called The Black Hero and The White Hero.
A dirty young boy with torn, raggedy clothes, short (H/c) hair, and dull (E/c) eyes is seen in the streets of the Old Arcadia Empire. Rain starts to pour as the boy crawls into a ball to keep the warmth.
'How many days has it already been? Where am I?...' Hundreds of question and thoughts flow throughout his mind as a horse-drawn cart stops and a cloaked man walks out, stopping in front of him.
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The man pulls his hood down, revealing his silver-colored hair and gray eyes.
"What is a kid like you doing here?" questions the stranger.
The boy looks up with his dull eyes, deciding not to answer.
"My name is Fugil Arcadia. I'm the first prince of the Arcadia Empire," Fugil informs. "Tell me your name."
The boy replies in a whisper, "M-m-y-y n-n-name i-is (Y/N)."
"Just (Y/N)?" questions Fugil.
The boy responds with a simple nod.
"Do you perhaps know how old you are or where your family is (Y/N)?" replies Fugil.
The boy shakes his head before replying, "I'm seven. I can't r-r-remember who m-my p-p-parents a-are. I don't r-remember where I a-am."
"I see. Well (Y/N), I am currently trying to find a king who will lead the world correctly," Fugil explains while reaching his hand out with a smile. "Will you join me? Can you become that king who can lead the world?" offers Fugil.
The boy slowly reaches his hand as Fugil puts a cloak around him. Fugil then puts the boy on his back, carrying him towards his carriage. The boy whispers to himself, "I'm finally wanted," before drifting off to sleep. On the other hand, Fugil gives a slight smirk as he looks at the boy. He gives a small laugh before thinking, 'At least. I've finally found you. The missing piece this cursed empire needs.'
As Fugil is brought towards the castle, a young child with silver hair and gray eyes awaits him by the castle's doors. Fugil exits his carriage, along with (Y/N) on his back, while approaching the excited boy.
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