It's not every day that someone who scares the living daylights out of everyone has to be stuck with someone from a past he would much rather forget. Achillean. It's a love-hate relationship for Ingressus. Ninety-five percent on the hate side. In the whisperings of the tales that have been passed down to your ears, he accidentally killed him in a battle one hundred fifty years beyond their time. But the chattering of tales sometimes amount to little more than lies. What if I told you that Ingressus never killed Achillean? What if I told you... Achillean 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥? It all begins with just before Ingressus entered that battle. And from the moment Achillean appeared on the scene, to the moment Ingressus struck him with fatal wounds, fate decided to force these two together in another time. Er, not that they became best friends again... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧.

"Tygren Voltaris is the most dangerous Ardoni to live since the disappearance of the Deathsinger. You must show him no mercy, should you ever find him." But Tygren is still alive. He is still out there, and he is still after the Prime Songs. After ten absent years, the maniacal Voltaris is beginning to stir, plotting to take back what he tried so hard to gain in the shadow of the Deathsinger, only this time he has brought backup, threatening to create a storm that no one will withstand. But before the storm, there has to be a reckoning... ...and some will do whatever they must to survive... ------------------------ An Aftermath Sequel

Following events that changed the course of Ardoni history, Ingressus finds himself amidst a new struggle, coming to terms with the new norm that surrounds him, getting by day by day as best he can with the aid of a select few Voltaris However, after seven years have passed with very little change, the former Deathsinger must make that change for himself; and it starts with the Tidesinger But life isn't that simple, and Ingressus is about to find out that there are some things that he can't change -------------------- An Unbroken Sequel

ingressus and achillean oneshots, from beginning to end, and after the end. this was like my first fanfiction ever so of course it has cringey authors notes, i have since learnt better lmao... the rest holds up alright though. you can read it on ao3 too with slight edits here: https://archiveofourown.org/series/2893716 cover by Naxella_Nestoris

A series of oneshots taking place after the end to Plasmatropolis. Follow the Insurgents on their journey to overthrow the tyrannical King Lothan. WARNINGS: Swearing, spoilers for Plasmatropolis, blood, gore, violence, implications/mentions of abuse, and generally angsty stuff. Oneshots in the Collection will be ordered chronologically.

They say the hero will always make sacrifices in the heat of battle. Achillean Nestoris made the greatest sacrifice. He became something unrecognisable, something unredeemable. What Prime Songs did to the mind of the Deathsinger bears no comparison to the monster that the Tidesinger became when he saw no other way of winning the Great War than to wield the Aggressium Prime Song, himself. What he did afterwards is a tale untold for too long - the Tidesinger's greatest secret...

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"To save Ardonia, they may have to destroy themselves..." The Great War ravaged the land of Ardonia and the Tidesinger sought to put an end to the war for the Prime Songs. He did. The Deathsinger was no more Since then, no-one has seen the Tidesinger. He had been missing until rumours sweep the land of a new contender known as the Songbreaker who has been stealing and destroying Songs from the clans. With the Prime Songs still hidden, it is up to an unlikely trio to make sure they stay that way, but tensions rise when they discover that the Songbreaker is closer to them than they think

"I do not wish to kill you, Achillean. But if you refuse to surrender..." But what if Achillean did surrender? What if, on that fateful night atop Mt Velgrin, Achillean laid down his staff? 154 years is a long time to wait for plans to fall into place when you're stuck in between centuries, but what would happen to you if you were with someone who forced you to relive memories you had long since buried? The Tidesinger may have been the one to surrender, but in the end, who was the one who lost? And how much did you lose, trying so hard to gain? Everything?

Two kids. One father. Four Prime Songs? After the Second Great War peace was restored in Ardonia- the Prime Songs were hidden and the Voltaris were accepted again. However, Helion- the Deathsinger's son- wanted to finish what his father had started. And among the Ardoni troubles, a new threat- hidden among the shadows- rises, along with a new object.