Daemon Born

February 8

I'M SORRY THIS TOOK AWHILE ;-;

Here you go, I made it long, and I'm going to finish up this arc soon.

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After a few minutes, everyone had already set out to their designated positions, the revving of vehicles and the marching of troops in the snow was very audible as the blizzard started to get stronger.

Morning was approaching soon, but the sun would not come to rise until eight am in the morning due to the snowstorm and how dense the clouds were. The loud revving of engines and snow-mobiles were starting up and they propelled themselves through the snow.

Pyron was caught off guard and fell back in his seat but managed to regain his composure. Since they were riding in a speed-type vehicle, there weren't any noticeable windows or roof. The cold air was swirling around through the entire vehicle.

Pyron stared out and stared at the trees that they were passing by so quickly. It was all covered in snow. He looked at the very top of the trees and he was still amazed at how big they were. The shortest had to be at least a hundred feet tall.

It was all because of the Holy Knights doing, ever since they started the rejuvenation of the world back in 2030 the world was starting to heal, and because of the rifts opening up at the same time, all the strange new animals and creatures had perfect homes.

The magic and different species also had a major effect on the changing of biomes and ecosystems. It was funny though, because even though most Riftlings were hostile to humans, they had almost zero interest in other fauna. "Neutrals" was the name that was given them, most were still dangerous but would only attack if provoked.

But even so, I vowed to eliminate all Riftlings, no matter what. I have to do it for her, for Kuro. And now I've been given the first chance to get even closer that goal. Becoming a Rank S agent would open up all kinds of doors and opportunities for being able to accomplish my goal. I would be given access to all the information I need and also the firepower and control to completely eradicate everything that spawned from the underdark.

The memories of that night still fresh in Pyron's mind. His intentions were as clear as day. He swore to find out what happened to her, he didn't want to believe that she's dead. His reason for becoming a grand council was to obtain classified information about the creatures, and also about Rifts. It's been over 75 years since the first Rift appeared, and the public still hasn't been informed about any new discoveries the Order has learned.

There were plenty of rumours that they have already learned about what is on the other side of the Gateway, and he wanted to know what it was. The answer he was seeking held the key to finding out what happened to his friend.

Pyron managed to doze of completely and managed to sleep through a few hours of the ride. The rest of the ride went off without much incident, and then a loud screeching halt was heard and Pyron was still asleep, so he ended up knocking his head on the driver that was in front of him.

A loud thunk followed the motion accordingly.