Before there was life there was nothing, and before there was nothing, there were the Primoridals. Eight beings of legendary power. Fire, lightning, air, gravity, flora, water, shadows, and death. It was their power that birthed existence. One day the first being they created, Seviathan, sought to tip the balance and plunge the realms into darkness. The Primordials, unable to destroy him entirely, instead chose to strip his soul from his body and banish it to the Dark Realm, a realm made entirely to keep him imprisoned. They locked his body away in a Crypt that has been lost to time. Even though he could not directly interfere with the physical world, he could still influence the minds of others indirectly. Thus he manipulated the mind of a maniacal conqueror and helmed him as a proxy whom he dubbed "The Dark Knight." The milenia passed and even the Primodials knew that they could not live forever, so kept their power and legacy going through the generations of their children, passing the torch of their elemental power and responsibility to them. Even now, millions of years later, the elemental powers live on, as does the battle of balance between them and Seviathan.
I'm here. I finally made it to GraviTron. And it is a mess. I really don't know where to start but anything is helpful to the people inside. I slowly put on a hospital mask I secretly grabbed from the hospital room counter and walked in, Fire can be hurtful up close, and I don't want to risk it. I hurried to my house because that's where all of my stuff is, weapons, armor, anything you can recall it's in my house. I even have a potion lab down there, Haven't touched it in ages. I kicked my door down and hurried to the closet where all my stuff is located, and that's where I found it; My old DarkSuit. DarkSuits have the power to mimic others' abilities, making you twice as stronger. I put it on quickly, reliving my past. It hurts putting on the last thing your mother saw you in, and the last thing you promised her you'd never wear again. I ran down to my basement too, that's where I store my war hammer and replicas I've made in case the original gets damaged or breaks, and grabbed a replica of my war hammer. I also grabbed a couple of unfinished potions, I'll admit this, one of my top ingredients for potions is acid. But after I mix the acid with multiple chemicals the effects basically cross each other out. But these are all basically 89% acid and can go through any type of metal, especially a DarkSuit. I grabbed a satchel and put many unfinished potions inside of it, and headed out to the watch tower where I was hoping I would find a megaphone. I hurried up the ladder and looked around, and there it was the megaphone. I picked it up while my hands were shaking, at this point I could already taste the salt from my tears. "Dear citizens of Gravitron. This is Kris speaking. Evacuate now. Leave everything behind and get your loved ones out of here. Go to the nearest kingdom or city. Do whatever you can to fight back the DarkArmy. I'll take it from here, My fellow army, leave too. Consider this your break." I heard a crowd yelling out my name, and directing me to where the guards were. I know they heard my message too, and that's exactly what I wanted them to hear. I saw waves of people start evacuating the city, and I saw DarkGuards chasing behind them. I slid down the ladder and ran over. "HEY! PICK ON SOMEONE WITH THE SAME BATTLE SKILL." I yelled to the DarkGuards. They all were examining me, "Is that-- is that him? Was that the old war general?" One of them said, "Yup, that's kris. Let's just get him over with, Boss said he's already weak." one of the others said. They all ran over to me holding their weapons, and I raised up mine. "Let's keep this magic free shall we?" I said standing there waiting for them to get closer, and when they did I pitched one of them straight to one of the buildings. "HOME RUN! WHOS NEXT? LET'S SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU TAKE MY THINGS AWAY." I said. I started swinging the hammer in a circular motion, breaking and hitting anything in my way. I knocked them both down and took out one of the unfinished potions from the satchel. "Now where is he." I said getting closer to both of them. "W-where is who?" One of them said trembling and struggling to get up. "The one with those shitty purple powers." I said while kicking the one trying to stand up back down. "We don't know!" the other said. "BULLSHIT. WHERE IS HE." I said while grabbing him by his chest armor plate. I plucked the lid of the potion right off and laughed hysterically. "I know who rigged the microphone I was holding. LOOK AT MY FACE. THEY THOUGHT THEY HAD ME. LET'S SEE HOW YOU LIKE LOOKING LIKE ME." I said while pouring the potion over his helmet, and the acid immediately started disintegrating. I let him go and turned to the other. "Now where is he," I said while the aching screams from the other kept going over me. "He- HE LEFT ALREADY! ORDERS FROM DARK KNIGHT FOR HIM TO RETREAT! HE LEFT US HERE TO KEEP LOOKING FOR YOU PLEASE- I HAVE A FAMILY-" The other said looking over at the one getting his face burned off. "I had a family too when I was working for Dark Knight did you know that? And left without one." I said while raising up my hammer about to crush his face into pieces. "KRIS. THAT IS ENOUGH." A voice behind me said. I quickly turned around and there they were. Alex, Tombstone, and Jordi. "Jesus fucking christ, what has gotten into you man?" Tombstone said while disgustingly looking at the two on the ground. "What are you guys doing here. Leave now. I can handle this by myself." I said while putting the hammer down and letting the two slowly crawl away, one slower than the other. "By the looks of it, if we even let you it seems you're only response to all of this is violence." Alex said and Jordi softly punched Alex in the shoulder. "Listen, Kris, I understand what you're going through but you do not need to do this, we can help without causing as much damage." Jordi said walking towards me. "DON'T. DON'T TALK ALL THAT CRAP. YOU DON'T KNOW YOU DON'T." I said while raising my Warhammer at them. "LEAVE ME ALONE IT'S ENOUGH. LEAVE. NOW." I don't know what's going through my head. Everything is so loud, I can't control myself. "Kris, I know this isn't about saving your kingdom or city whatever the hell it is. Now you're taking your anger out on Dark Agents. We do not have to kill them." Alex said while pulling Jordi back. "What do you know, Alex? These are the people that have tormented my life for years, they BLEW HALF OF MY FACE OFF. LOOK AT MY HAND. GONE." I said raising my prosthetic hand closer to them. "But now when I fight back it's a problem?" I said backing away. "Kris please listen to us- any of our kingdoms could be next, and we can't do this without us uniting again and fighting together, you've seemed to drift off." Jordi said and I looked at Tombstone who hadn't said anything during the whole time. "Any inspiring message you want to say too?" I said getting closer to them. "Uhm- no--" I cut him off with a punch in the nose. "Thought so." I said while turning away and walking. "FUCKING HELL WHAT IS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM??" He said holding his nose hard enough to stop a bleed if there even was one. "My problem? I don't know. maybe you didn't help me fend off my city? Maybe you could've rescued more people?? Instead of standing there watching YOU COULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING." I turned back to them, still walking in the opposite direction. "You guys are right, I do need a break. Goodbye." I said while already heading to the exit. "OI where the hell are you going? GET BACK HE--" Alex cut Tombstone off, "Let him. It's for his own good." Tombstone looked at Alex and back at Kris "Man fuck this shit I'm going back home" Tombstone started walking the opposite way as well. "That's one way to split the group up." Alex said while looking at jordi.
