Tale of the Twilight Warriors

Chapter 18 Rage of the Twilight Warriors

Shadow returned to his kingdom only to eat and prepare himself, he read the book Gad had given him "The Power Of the Light and Darkness" Written by Grand Sage Leo.

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The Power of the Light and Darkness"

Grand Sage Leo~

     To obtain the power of that dark and light, one must have a soul of pure silver although anyone can use and master one of the elements anyone who's attained this soul can master both of them. Light and Darkness are both a powerful thing they often upset the balance of the entire universe and this is not to be underestimated.

To use Light magic, allow the feeling of enlightenment rush through you, a simple spell would be an illuminesence spell used to light a dark area when you don't have a torch.

To Use Darkness, allow the rage from your memories and past flow through you, embrace the darkness within your heart, this magic is some of the strongest and most dangerous in the world these include forbidden spells and magic that often renders the user insane.

An example of a dark magic is is the void spell, it releases a wave of darkness upon an area sucking it to the "void" which is an area were no normal creature can live it also distorts and warps the area it inflicts its touch upon.

note: All magic, is attuned to the user, meaning you can cast spells but you can also just use the magic itself to your own advantage some people speak of magically entwined weaponry that is stronger then that of a mortal man, infused with a strong soul magic alone is powerful but in the hands of an intellectual wielder it can be stronger then any legendary weapon.

"Imagine, someone with the legendary holy blade Ragnorok? they would be mighty indeed, yet Imagine them using Magic with their soul to empower the blade? Limitless power I say."

Shadow entered the courtyard and drew the star he had seen Issac draw before, he let his anger carry him the darkness flowed from his hand into the star, a black neon ray shot to the sky, ripped the clouds apart and landed in the north in the city in which they had held Thaddious off. Shadow walked back into the castle and told Saria of his explorations in the Arc and Gabriels capture, she tried to suit up but Shadow told her to stay.

Shadow tossed on one of the old armor sets he and Gabriel often sparred in and walked out of the castle, his adventure had just begun.

Rushing towards the cave he had passed out at with his friends, he stopped to admire the sunset that was peaking the mountain "late is it.." he said aloud, he rushed into the cave and through the tunnel towards the exit, on the other side there was a camp set up and several dark troops sat around the fire. These troops weren't undead, rather just regular men that Thaddious had recruited.

Shadow approached them, "So, were is Thaddious?" Shadow asked coldly.

"He's at that city.. Wait it's you!" the first man raised his spear to Shadow yet he was faster not only with his katanas but on his feet, he swiftly killed the small platoon of men and rushed towards the city.

The storm was settling over it, smoke was floating above the smog cloud that seemed to settle around it rather then in it, Thaddious was there. Shadow rushed into the hole that the troops had made, Thaddious stood in the center of the city with a man bent over holding his legs, a tyrannical man indeed.

Shadow rushed into the area, only to see three generals standing by him, Issac holding Gabriel whispering into his ear. Issac noticed Shadow and teleported away, Thaddious got up and ordered his men out, they grabbed Gabriel and warped away. Issac stood behind Shadow making no noise, "I'm sorry to have drug you two into this... my plot is a bit twisted.." "I intend to betray Thaddious and take the nexus from him, grab hold." Issac smiled, Shadow turned around and kneed Issac in the stomach and kicked him in the face, "You worthless piece of shit!" Shadow bellowed. His blades turned a jet black color, he held his blades to Issacs throat.