The night before there meeting at Jorania, Rage had Pelic send his shadow beast into scout the land. They were to look for anything unusual. But what do you call unusual in a town that Muerte once made her home in? Jorania was crawling with vampires after she had left. But once Jayce and the shadows found out, they came in and cleared them all out. That didn't leave very many people. Not enough to even be a village so everyone packed their things and left Jorania. Jayce and the shadows help them move on to neighboring towns. So Altoria was now empty. After their search, the shadow beast reported back to Pelic that Jorania was still deserted. The next morning they gathered at the gate to leave.
" Arturus, Im leaving you in charge," Valkar told him. " Make sure the wall is always manned. And that the Nightwalker patrols report in. You're going to have to question them carefully, sometimes they do realize what they're seeing. We will always be in contact. If you can't get us, ask Athene or a dragon to try. If anything important comes up, call us."
" Arturus, a few of my people may show up." Rage said." Send them after us, it's important."
" Don't worry," Arturus told them. " The towns in good hands, Go."
Out on the road, Jandar and Rage told Valkar about Jayce's report from the Southlands.
" They never saw anything out there did they?" Valkar asked.
" No, not a thing," Jandar told him as the walked.
" Any ideas?"
" Just one." Rage said. " Muerte, It has to be her."
" Passing out her gift to the masses." Jandar nodded."
" What are we going to do about her" Valkar asked.
" I don't know." Rage said. " Let's take one thing at a time. Bathalazar now. He's going to ask to join us against Muerte."
" But that's not his real plan, I'm sure," Jandar said. " He wants us to fight her, and if we get lucky and defeat her, I'm sure he thinks we'll be weakened from the battle. "
" That's when he'll make his move," Valkar said. " When we're exhausted and tired. He'll hold back some of his forces for just the right moment. Good plan."
Azeal walked out from the back and joined them.
" Told you not to trust him. " He said as he passed.
" Thank you, my Prince!" Valkar yelled
[Jandar, Rage!]
[ Aramis?] Jandar called. { Where are you?"
[ On my way to Prafa.]
[ We have to talk.]Rage said.
[ Shall I meet you in Jorania?]
[ Rage] A new voice joined them. [ This is Valen. I have a need for Aramis and his brothers. It's important.]
[ More important then Muerte?] Jandar asked.
[It's related and important to them.] He said. { We'll meet you back in Prafa if that's in agreement with you.]
[ As you wish Valen.] Rage sent. [ Just hurry.]
[ I will meet you in Prafa Aramis.]
[ We will be there in a moment.]
Noon approached and all was calm in Prafa. Angela sat and got to know Tanis and Athene. They told her all about the things that happened in their lives. Tanis told her about his intense training at his father's orders. He told of the beatings when he fails and how when he succeeds his father didn't even notice. she apologized and hugged him. Then Athene told her of the people that raised her and how her father killed them and how uncle saved her. She told of how Balthazar hunted her for years giving them no peace. How they were always moving to keep from being caught. Together they cried and held each other and promised to make things better for each other. Angela promised to never leave them again. Arturus watch his family and was proud of them.
on the wall, Eheren and Cutter walked and talked about magic and their life as dragons. Cutter told him about his and Seven's life in Eventide. He talked about the trees and his menagerie of pets. Polen and his black Armors burned his home and killed his father and brother. Eheren told him about his life before meeting Shine and merging with him. He told about the death of his family at the hands of the nightwalkers and how lucky he was to be merged with Shine.
All of a sudden the both looked up. Something was coming. They stared at the sky looking to find the intruder. Them a warm feeling touched them. It was Valen the first dragon, followed by Jade. They spiraled down from up high and came down to land in the courtyard. Eheren and Cutter came down off the wall to greet them.
" Its an honor to meet you, Valen." Eheren shook his hand. " This is Cutter. What can we do for you?"
" I'm here to meet Aramis and his brothers." He told them. " Have you seen them?"
" No, we haven't," Cutter answered.
Suddenly the wind began to swirl and a dust cloud kicked up. Cutter and Eheren covered their eyes as dust flew everywhere. As the dust cleared, Aramis stood there with his brothers.
" There you are." Valen walked over to them. " I have something urgent to tell you. Come with me."
Valen took them off to the side away from everyone else. Atol and Jax wondered what this was all about.
" There's been a disturbance in the heavens," Valen told them. " Your sister Rhee came to warn me.
[ Rhee?] Jax grabbed him by the shoulder. { What has happened?]
[ Muerte attacked Fortis, the Cloud City.] He said. [ You need to go back and see what happened.]
[ Brothers, we have to go now!] Jax pulled then away.
[ Tell Jandar and Rage we will return.] Aramis called back. Like stars, the four gods streaked up from the ground and into the sky. A trail of sparkling dust trailing behind them.
Down in the underworld, everything was in turmoil. No one knew just what Muerte wanted of them. But many were ready to serve her. Those were the ones sent here for punishment. For those that were at peace before, things were different. Muerte had said only those that sided with her would be safe. But some there were proud noble people, heroes. They wouldn't side with her in no way. These people were being led by Azeal Tyr. Quietly he gathered forces. He found many of his old comrades for the old days and convinced them it was time to fight again.
" Brothers, It's up to us again to fight for our freedom. We know Muerte plans to kill all the families that we left behind. We have to help them if we want the world to go on."
" What are we to do?" Asked one of his generals. " She's the god of the underworld since she defeated Nestor."
" We keep everyone here," Azeal said. " She's going to send an army out into the world to help her kill all the people. We hold the gates and let no one out. She cant do this all herself."
" How?" Someone called out.
" By force," Azeal told them. " She may get some out, but if we fill the entrance with our forces, our allies in the world will have that much less to deal with."
" But what of us?"
" Some of you gave your lives fighting with me to save our people once before. Can you do less now? Azeal asked. "You're still fighting to save our people, but now its more than just werewolves. Its the whole world were protecting that needs our help."
Azeal looked around at the spirits assembled there. They were frightened for their very souls. But they were warriors too. And today was a good day to die, again. A cheer went up as they let him know they would fight.
" Gather weapons," Azeal told them. " Kolos and Petra, I want the two of you watching the entrance. I want to know when she returns. The rest of you look for more to aid us, there were many being punished that will seek her favor. Now go!"
High noon was on them by the time they reached Castle Jorania. Valkar held them at the gate before they went in. He wanted the castle checked before they went any further.
" Pelic.' He called. From the air, the shadow man sailed down to him and like a specter floated in front of him.
"They're on there way already." He said.
" Good."
Jorania castle waa completely deserted, and lit by day, but there was plenty of shadows for them to use. Pelic had ordered them to search only, so when the found Balthazar and his men they reported back. There were only five of them in the front hall waiting.
" Pelic stay out here and watch," Valkar told him. "Balthazar may have a surprise in store for us."
" I'll be watching from the tower." He spread his cloak and flew up to his perch to keep watch.
"Let's go." Valkar and the others pushed open the gate and walked in. The front courtyard was wide and spotted with items left behind by the people when they left. Broken carriages, used wheelbarrows, chest of clothing that wouldn't fit in overstuffed wagons. They moved around these things and up the steps to the castle proper. The doors were open before them and Valkar went to take a step in when Rage stopped him.
" Let us go in first." He said with his hand on his shoulder.[ And dont let him know, we already know about Muerte. Act surprised.]
" I agree," Valkar told him. " And we go in together. A trap for you, is a trap for me, friend."
" Come on." A voice called. " There's no trap."
Jandar, Rage, and Valkar looked at each other. That had to be Balthazar.
" Azeal, Stay at the door."
" No father!" Azeal rushed to his father's side. " Im going with you."
" Protect the exit, my son." Valkar looked him in the eyes. " Do this for me, please."
" Yes, my king." Azeal smiled and moved back to the door. Together the rest moved into the foyer of the castle. No longer were their rich tapestries on the walls or expensive furniture. Everything was gone now. All that was left was a single table and that's where they found Balthazar Gaelich waiting. A chair had been brought for him to sit in.
" Greetings." He smiled showing his fangs. "I Trust your trap was pleasant?"
With Balthazar stood five enhanced nightwalkers. They were all taller and more massive then Valkars group and dressed in some kind of dark armor. They were all pretty horrifying to look at. He obviously been experimenting again on his guards.
" You called for this meeting," Valkar said. " What do you want?"
" Bow before your king!!" One said as he stepped forward sword in hand.
Jandar, Rage, and Sting moved in front of Valkar to protect him.
" If he takes one more step." Rage said his eyes blazing and smoke coming from his nostrils. " I'll incinerate him."
" Get back!" He commanded. Lowering his head, the nightwalker did as he was told.
" I come under a truce," Balthazar told them. " We have something that's more urgent than fighting over Yadessa."
" And that would be?"
" I think you know of Muerte." Balthazar folded his arms and leaned forward.
" I'm sorry." Valkar looked puzzled. " Who?"
" Muerte is the goddess of death." He said. " She was my patron goddess, the one that started all this fighting. She aided me in ousting you from Yadessa. And now she's gone rather mad."
" So you're rebelling against your mad goddess now?" Jandar looked annoyed, " If we wait, she'll take care of our problem, won't she.
" She is the problem." Balthazar stood up. "She plans to kill us all. Me, you, everybody in the world. I can't stop her. But together I think we all can."
" And we're to believe you." Valkar moved to the table. " Can you prove any of this?"
" Look to the south, She's already started her purge." He said. " But we need to act fast before she makes her way here to our lands. You dragons are supposed to protect. Will you wait until its to late to act?"
" Give us a few hours," Valkar told him. " If your story is true, we'll contact you."
Valkar turned to leave. Jandar Rage and Sting followed him out.
" Hurry," Balthazar called after them. " We may not have much time."
As they approached the Fortis, Aramis and his brothers noticed the usual bright shining city was covered in gray ominous clouds. They streaked in to the lower levels of the city and saw the devastation. All around them they saw torn down damaged marble. All the temples were destroyed. These were the homes of lesser gods. Hurrying to the next level they found their first casualty. The lovely Liset. They found her lying outside of her home. She was dead. Jax ran to her and took her in his arms. His tears fell on her great ashen face. He looked up at Aramis.
[ How could she?] He cried. [ She was so gentle and innocent.]
" We have to go higher," Atol said. " Mother and father.!!"
[I'm staying with Liset for a few minutes.] He sat with her in his lap. {Look, her garden id dead.]
All around them the noticed death, all the trees, and flowers, there were no birds like there normally would be. Nothing lived here anymore
" We'll come back after we check fathers palace," Aramis said. " Stay here Jax. Right here."
Together, Aramis and Atol ran up the staircase for the next level, Things there were just as bad. There was no life. They pasted many manses torn down in shambles and found many dead. The sight of all the dead sickened them. They could only hope the top level had faired better. After passing Clara, the goddess of music's manse they came to the golden stairway to the top level. Atol was almost afraid to go on. He wasn't sure he wanted to see what he expected to see. But Aramis urged him on. At the top of the stairs, they saw smoke rising from Alees manse.
" My home burns!!" Alee shouted as he started to run. Aramis grabbed him to stop him
" There's nothing to do. brother," he said as he looked toward their father's palace. No smoke bellowed from there. But the godly glow wasn't shining anymore.
" Come on!" Atol shouted.
As they ran they saw something in their path. It was a body. Atol stopped. He saw that jet black hair and the platinum armor and knew exactly who it was. The goddess of war.
" SERINA!!!" He screamed and ran to her. " No, no, no, no."
He sank to the ground and held her lifeless body as he cried. Pushing the hair from her face he bent down to kiss her cheek. Then a thought came to him and he looked up to Aramis. Tears streaked his face as he tried to find the words.
" Im sorry Atol." He said. " But I can't. Reviving a god is beyond my powers. Maybe father can fix this."
" If they're still alive you mean," Alee said.
" DONT SAY THAT!!" Aramis grabbed the front of his shirt. "THERE ALIVE!! YOU HEAR ME!!"
" Yes, Calm down Aramis." Alee hugged him. " Im sorry, I didn't mean that. They're fine. But let's go prove it."
" Im staying with her," Atol said. " You go find mother and father."
At the top of the place called Fortis stood Rimnar's palace. The wide double doors were open and the guards were laying in front dead. Aramis and Alee walked past them and into the palace. The palace was torn apart like the rest of the manses of Fortis. There was nothing left of the entry hall but rubble and debris. They walked to the doors to fathers hall and pushed them open. Something heavy was holding the door closed. Together they pushed on it and shoved it open. Behind the door lay Jorak the god hunting. Aramis walked in and looked at all the carnage. The room was filled with the household of Rimnar and Saila. All the gods they had taken care of there family needs in years past. Frantically they search the palace for the parent. They looked everywhere but found nothing. Neither one of them knew what their absence meant. But they were way beyond angry now. She would pay for this they thought as they left the palace
After leaving the palace they found Atol where they left him. They gathered Jax and all the dead and laid them in the palace. Fortis the home of the gods was gone. Destroyed by Muerte. Together they stood outside the palace and closed the doors.
TO THE GLORY OF THE GODS WE MAKE THIS SHRINE.
BY THE POWER OF THE SUN WE MAKE OT SHINE
A TRIBUTE TO YOU IT ALWAY WELL BE.
TO SHINE IN THE SKY FOR ALL TO SEE
With those words, they took off into the sky as Fortis began to burn. Brighter and brighter until like an everlasting star, it shined its light down. The only thing left was Rimnar's palace. That only he could destroy. As they left, they heard something.
{FIND ALEA AND NESTOR TO FINISH THIS.}
" Mother?" Jax called out. He had his voice back again.
{YES MY LOVES. FIND THEM. FREE THEM. FIND THE ONE THAT KNEWS THE SPELL THAT PUT ALEA WHERE SHE IS. FREE THEM....}
And her voice faded away
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