Forbidden unity

The end of Danfreel

The forge was lost. As was all hope for Danfreel. 

The king had taken the forge and planned to use its powers to conquer all of the known world for his own selfish and vile doings. 

Arguyas and Allura returned to the ruins of Adingale to speak with Alluras parents about what to do next. They would need a battle strategy if they were to fight back and stop Arguyas' brother from fulfilling his plans. 

"What happened Allura? Did you stop him?" Willow asked in concern and anticipation. 

Alluras features dropped. "No...he took the forge...its over." Deafeat was thick in her voice.

Willow frowned deeply. "Did I raise a quitter?" She asked with a thick sound to her voice. Allura looked down, slightly ashamed of what she said. "no Ma'am. You did not." she replied. 

"Than i don't ever want to hear you say that it's over. Because it's not. Where there is a will there is a way." 

"But wasn't it you and pops who told me that if he seizes control of the forge that all of Danfreel would fall to ruin?" She frowns in confusion. 

"Yes, we did...But what Arguyas' brother doesn't know, is that your weapons are far more powerful than any weapon he may find, or forge in that place. want to know why?" Willow questions. 

Allura and Arguyas simply nodded to them and sat down in complete exhaustion. 

"Yours and Alluras weapons are the very first weapons created in the forge, the original works,. The blacksmith, Artulla SageFire, put his soul into the blades, and forged them with his own blood." She explains. 

Allura looked down at her katana. "Is that true?" She asks. 

"Yes. The forge fell silent all those centuries ago, because Artulla sacrificed his own life, for he knew the gravity of your meeting, and knew that without giving all of himself to forge the weapons, Danfreel would surely perish." 

Allura looked at Arguyas who had a small smile on his face. "I knew I felt a kind of life from my weapon...As if it speaks." He says. "Somehow I knew this was true, even before you told me." 

"So...What's our next move mama?" Allura asked softly. 

"If the forge has been taken, we simply must take it back. We will set out at dawn, and begin to rally troops who still believe in a free and peaceful Danfreel, and with them we will retake the forge and do what we must to end Arguyas' brothers rein over the free world." 

Allura felt hope and courage rise up in her heart once more. She stood and nodded. "Than we must not waste time. The fate of all of Danfreel rests on our shoulders. We wont allow Artulla to die in vein his blood and soul will reforge our world and bring peace once more!" 

Allura and Arguyas set out and began to rally troops for the war to regain peace. 

These troops, although small in number, would soon come to be known as the forge masters of peace. They would use their unique abilities and gifts to regain Artullas forge and bring peace back to Danfreel once more. 

Although all seemed lost and the way appeared bleak, none of these truly brave soldiers would rest until Danfreel was once again a unified place.

Artullas soul rested in the last weapons he forged, and his sacrifice would not be in vain.