✩A Silent Gaze✩ | DeltaTale AU | Charisk

Prologue: The End Of A War

The rain poured heavily into the mudded ground, as the soldiers fought for their lives relentlessly.

As each sword clash and each roar meant survival.

It was a war for the very land that they walk in.

A land that both races used to live in harmony.

However, it was a days bygone and there was no use to reminisce about what could have been.

Prince Arc Lionheart panted heavily, bearly able to collect himself as his eyes stilled into his remaing soldiers.

His soliders, were fighting for their lives, holding into their weapons for dear life.

They did not care if they were to die.

They have to win against the monsters.

Prince Arc watched in despair as his people fell like flies to the hands of those creatures.Their blood spiled into the ground as if it were nothing.

Some monsters cackled with glee as they played with their bodies as if they were toys, not living beings.

Not people who once had their own dreams and ambitions.

Prince Arc, felt a pentup scream in his throat, he wanted to scream and roar at those monsters.

Tears ran down his face, as he recalled each one of his comrades. Their eyes, full of hope, full ofdreams and full of ambitions for the future.

But now.

All what he could see was lifeless bodies, that could not move, their eyes no longer had that spark in them.

They were dead.

Arc punched the mudded ground heavily asif it would feel his anger as he cursed at the creatures that he had once deemed as friends.

His heart beat painfully in his chest, his breathe was cutting short, as he heard the screams of his people.

Begging for the pain to end.

Begging for war to end.

Begging to see their loved ones for one last time.

Suddenly, Arc felt his body snap, as a wave ofpower surged through his body.

His blue eyes that once remainded his people ofthe clear sky, turned into the color of blood.

Summoning the last of bits of his power, he allowed his Soul to be coated with magic, as he unscathed his broken sword. Now coverd in a red like steel.

Without any hestiation left, he charged.

Cutting any monster before his eyes.

With each slash, his determination rose.

Pumping more power into his body, he kept on moving forward.

At this point, he did not care who he would kill.

He would end this war.