~~~~Xavier's POV~~~~
The lady right in front of me, smiled and uttered her name.
"Nice to meet you Xavier, my name is Autumn and this is my sister, Lexi"
Confusion struck on me and I asked, "nice to meet you as well, though can I ask. How do you know my name, I believe this is the first time we have met"
She smiled and looked her friend, Lexi and saying that, "you and your group are quite popular on campus, the way you all make friends so quickly and how you all act like you've known each other for years. It feels...refreshing"
Christian looked at them confused but shook what he was about to say about that comment, though he did asked them another question.
"Well, we do certainly try to make as many friends as possible as it's better to be friends than to be enemies of others. Though it seems like you've been asking about us around if you know my brother's name already"
Lexi then stood a bit forward and replied to Christian's reply, "indeed, we did ask a bit around as to who you are. But not for something sinister or anything. We just wanted to talk to you and ask if you want to be friends?"
Valkyrie stood forward and walked towards the two, she then went up to them and showed up her hand. Valkyrie smiled and Autumn then took her hand and shook it, after they shook hands, Valkyrie asked told them.
"It's a pleasure to meet you both, my name is Valkyrie. I hope we get along in the future"
Dmitri put his hand on his chest and took a bow and said, "the same applies to me, it's a pleasure to meet you both. My name is Dmitri and I hope we get along from here on"
Both Autumn and Lexi smiled at the both and asked if they can walk with us to class as it seems we have the same next class together. As we were walking towards the next class, a shiver ran down my spine and a feeling as if someone was going to whisper to me. I looked behind me to check but nothing was there, then proceeded to look around but still nothing that could of caused in. The others stopped in their tracks and looked over to me, concerned in their faces, I explained to them that I'm fine and that it was probably a bit chilly for me.
I caught up to the other while trying to shake off the thought of that situation, though I can't seem to shake the very thought. I attempted to not show it on my face so that I don't have to worry the others, on the other hand, I need to investigate this as my life or my siblings' lives are currently at risk.
We reached the classroom not long after that sudden occurrence, I sat down and got my books out from my bag. Though, as I was taking my books out, There was a caressing feeling that started from my hand that went tup to my elbow; I quickly looked down to see what that was but nothing was there. While glancing around, I covered my arm to make sure that feeling never happens again. This feeling, I want to get rid of it but it keeps happening at the most unexpected times possible and when my guard is the lowest.
The teacher then arrived and gathered all of the student's attention to learn about the mythological side of our history and how the 13 Dominions were formed. It was said that there were 13 Monarchs, each with their own capabilities that surpass even the Daemon's expectations, some say they can even rival the primordials if possible. Anyway, the duties of the Monarchs were protectors, to protect the world that they were created from unconditionally.
Once a year, they would gather in the center off the planet to pay respects to the 3 Primordials and to discuss how each of them are, as well as discuss what is happening in the world. Though, it was recorded that in one of their meetings, they have put in an agreeance to divide the world in 13 lands and naming them as the Dominions depending on the Monarch's ability and knowledge.
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A Boundless Shadow
Storie d'amoreAround 5000 years ago, a Great War ravaged the planet of Ayldrad. 2 sides fighting for either dominance or freedom. The war lasted for 8 years and seemed like there was no end, until one side created a new branch of soldier known as the Titan Guardi...
