Intro (Ais)

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There he stood in the desert darkened by cursed means , darkened is an understatement in a land that has eight suns threatening to dehydrate you if you become careless. This lands rotation allowed up to four suns a day, but most of the time only two would rise in the morning. In Solarian time it would be tiklek meaning midday the second sun should have risen. He gaze to the dark sky with disappointment, this is where he was born, this is where he became strong, this was where he had began his journey. How dare they! Whomever was responsible of course! Ais would continue to walk through the cool sand whilst a chill wind nearly knocked him over, His body roaring for water. However his fury carried him through the agony someone would be laying this transgression with not only their life but their loved ones as well. You see Ais made a name for himself among a few places, Solaria knew him the most infamously though, they gave him a name, a name that would alert others to stay on their toes around him, a name that held so much weight that even some his comrades would come to hate him when they learned his true nature.

They would call him "Ais The Flame Of War" it was rumored it was he whom was responsible for the war fifty year ago, though no one knew too much about him as he didn't talk much, and when he spoke to you it was certain death. Ais stopped momentarily crouching to catch his breath, he needed a breather a place to rest before reaching "Solis" the bar on the outskirts of "The City Of Solaria". Gripping the handle of his blade and upon contact flames began to protrude Encasing the mighty weapon, he stood to his feet raising the blade to the sky pointing to the only visible sun while the green flame rose from the blade to make contact with the dimming light. There wasn't much time left before complete darkness and he knew that that meant, he tossed the sword up allowing it to flip in the air until the head of the blade faced the desert sand then catching it and stabbing the sand.

The green flames created a circle around Ais then a protective barrier from the outside world. Sheathing his sword he took a seat in the desert sand now protected from the harmful neutral energy and began to meditate.

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