The Enchantress
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- Partes 3
Across Space,lies Aetheria. A complex of Kingdoms,which are all divided,living each,at their own pace. The 9 Sages who discovered the Aetherial Plains,turned against each other,in order to seize power.
Each one,in order to capture as much power as they could in order to destroy their opponents,started searching for Powers.
The First Sage,Second and Third Sages,were brothers. They secretly formed an alliance,and found the Water,Fire and Earth Powers.
The Fourth Sage,was a highly intellectual being. He started meditating and experimenting with Aether,and mastered Psychic Arts.
The Fifth Sage,secretly stole the Powers from the Sage Brothers,and combined it with Light. So,he became a manifestation of Light,gathering the Prism Powers.
In the Darkness that the Fifth Sage left behind,a pure Darkness being emerged;his twin sister,became The Mistress of Darkness,and a sworn enemy to her brother. The Sixth Sage.
The Seventh and The Eighth,were Loved Ones. Together,they discovered how to manipulate Aether and made the Beasts that lived in The Plains,their pets and war machines. They were the least determined to kill their company,so they focused on mastering lots of arts.
The Ninth,had nothing left to discover. In return,he went back to the Gate the Sages had come from. He exposed himself to huge amounts of energy,corrupting his body. He is now silenty gazing upon Aetheria. Noone knows what is left of him.. or maybe.. someone does.
Noone remembers what happened after the war,but the Loved Ones were victorious. They soon ruled all over,with the other kingdoms sitting below them.
-----The Protagonist-----
Caelynia discovered her wind-aether abilities early in age. One day,she found and oldman,who willed to explained everything to her and trained her for the better,hiding from her Queen Mother,and her late Father,assassinated in front of her very eyes. Waking up one night,she changes her life for ever.
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The sword stained with 'her' blood always dragged her back into the same dream. A field of forget-me-nots. A bed of broken snow. The nine-year-old her that never learned to forgive. Yet Alcestis still yearned to fall asleep again every night. There, she would meet her - the sun that shone within the haven of her dreams. Basking in her gentle embrace, she would shed every lash, every tear, every prayer whispered in a dark basement - all for the woman who had become her whole world. But what remains of a soul after everything is stripped away? Her resolve etched in blood, she leaves behind the only life she'd known, tracing the trail of her parents - heroes whose past posed more questions than it ever answered. Her path lit by the faint glow of Glacies, she stumbles upon the doorstep of her past, where only embers of hope were left behind... and where a lone flame sparks anew. Oblivion bloomed in the wake of her footsteps - a void where memories and dreams refuse to let the past disappear beneath the rubble of fallen kings and worlds. But on the edge of the void that bleeds into dreams, where the living brush against the bygone and everything is thrown away... ...What if she dared to dream once more?
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