FEH × FE3H Crossover

Interlude: An Unknown Scheme

COUNTDOWN TO WAR: 1

Footsteps are heard as Eitri is working on an experiment. She looks up and sees Ótr walk up to her.

"I bring bad news." The dvergar prince bowed. "It seems that Thales and Cleobulus lost control of both Adrestia and Faerghus. And it is all that foolish Prince's fault."

"Is that so?" Eitri smirked.

"Yes. They are thinking of ways to counterattack against us at this point. I cannot believe those fools."

"Do not worry, Ótr." Eitri chuckled. "We have a backup plan. We declare war on them."

"Won't that upset them?"

"They have always strived for the return of their home. In exchange, we get the Prince and the Summoner in our hands."

"So they could be our hostages... wonderful!!"

"Indeed!"

Some roaring and screaming can be heard.

Ótr goes to a creature in a cage.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" The creature growled.

"Relax, dearest brother." Ótr smiled. "Reginn is not here to chase after us. For we can both cause destruction together."

The monster is Fáfnir, king of Niðavellir turned test subject for Ótr and Eitri's own gain. The dvergar king had realized something was awry and in exchange, the Crown of Niðavellir caused him to turn into a monster.

At one point, he had held Henriette and Alfonse hostage just so he could force them to open the gate to an unknown place.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Fáfnir screamed again.

"Sleep now, brother... for in the Pegasus Moon, war comes." Ótr smiled.

Meanwhille, Kryptonia was sharping her dagger as Thales walks up to them.

"Sir Thales." She bowed. "Welcome back."

"It is a relief to see you again, Kryptonia." Thales smiled. "Just as expected of a Child of Thales."

"Those two strangers are already plotting something. I do not like it."

"Let them plot all they want." The dark chancellor used some dark magic on a tombstone. "For we will turn on them with our greatest experiment."

"Them."

The dark magic was done and a symbol shaped like the Crest of Flames lights up, alongside ten others.

Kryptonia recognizes the other ten Crests: Blayddid, Fraldarius, Gautier, Daphnel, Dominic, Lamine, Charon, Reigan, Gonreil and Gloucester.

The grave with the Crest of Flames opens up and a man walks up. He had chalky skin, decayed white hair, his eyes had turned into black scleras and red pupils and he had three scartches on his chest.

"Seiros." The man said.

"Welcome back, Nemesis..." Thales said. "The King of Liberation. And the Ten Elites... Zeus von Blayddid, Hera von Fraldarius, Poseidon von Gautier, Aphrodite von Lamine, Dionysus von Dominic, Demeter vin Daphnel, Hermes von Charon, Apollo von Reigan, Hephaestus von Gonreil and Artemis von Gloucester."

"It has begun..." Kryptonia says. "The war between these lowly beast... and the Argathans."

TO BE CONTINUED