Long Ago, there was a hidden magical island called Insula Caelesti in the middle of the Pacific ocean. The island is surrounded by humungous whirlpools that devours ships, who attempted to explore and discover it's mysteries.
Before the great war, the island is ruled by only one empire who is worthy to rule throughout all generations, the Luna empire. The empire is safe and peaceful, ruled by the most worthy king and queen. They treat all of their subjects equally and they always reach out to their people. They have the most powerful bloodline but no one knows what their abilities are. They are wise, honest, just, and they trust God.
Despite being harmonious and one, the empire is divided into six divisions with one tribe each: Unda, Gelum, Eurus, Terra, Aes and Ignis.
The first division is the Unda Capital, where the water tribe can be found. It is located under the sea, 100 meters below sea level. They have tails that turn to legs when they're on land. They can control water. Their ancestor's name is Neró, the personification of water.
The second division is the Gelum Capital, the habitat of the ice tribe. Located in the coldest part of Caelesti. The tribe are the only once who can withstand the cold and with the help of their powers they survive. They are known for their ability to turn water to ice. Their ancestor, Págos is the personification of ice.
The third division is the Eurus Capital, home of the wind tribe. Their territory is very windy and all of their transportation glides with the wind. They are all naturally born with the ability to fly and they can bend the wind to their will. Ánemos, their ancestor is the personification of air.
The fourth division is the Terra Capital, haven of the earth tribe. They live in the largest forest of Caelesti, with the most beautiful and peaceful environment provided by nature. They live in stunning tree houses and woody villages. They can grow plants and help mother nature beautify Caelesti's surroundings. They devote their heart to Fysi, their ancestor's will.
The fifth division is the Aes Capital, ground of the most talented weapon blacksmiths and metal crafters. Their environment is full of mines with lots of rare metals and earth elements. They are the richest capital with thousands of armory and they have lots of talent about metals. They can control it and make it to something beautiful and strong. They follow Métalla's command- their ancestor, which are carved in giant metal bars.
The sixth division is the Ignis Capital, located in the most dangerous but most thrilling part of Caelesti. Their land is surrounded by active volcanoes that have overflowing lavas. Their bodies are built to withstand even the most hottest flame and they can dive in a pit made of burning lava. They can control flame. Even though they treat other tribes unpleasantly they still respect their ancestor.
All is well, for the empire as time flowed, but then out of nowhere darkness crept from the shadows and demons emerged. It started from one corrupt soul to another, then slowly but surely it spread unknowingly sleeping in the hearts of thousands. Then, when it succeeded in its first plan, the darkness is already steps away from the rulers of the empire who are still oblivious to it's plans. By the time they learned about it, it's already too late. The darkness has already devoured the land preparing for it's final step.
Determined to save the clueless humans, outside their world. The rulers of the empire planned their only last option and hope to save the world from the darkness that grew in their land. That is, to seal their land within a book and erase their presence from earth. But, they also left something. Something to remind humans that they were once there. To prove them of their existence. To remind them about a once upon a time, that was once forgotten.
Author's Note:
Sorry po kung puro english ang prologue! Hehe 😅
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