The armies were at the ready at the barren plains, each wearing their colors. This was it. The final day. The Keyblade war was coming to an end. Many knew that this would be their final hour. That they leave motherless children, husband-less wives. But they knew that their death would be for a greater cause. For the cause of their lord. The great heart would be theirs.
Hikaru Mashima stood at the ready. He looked to his left, and saw Riven. His breath hardened. There was nothing to be afraid of. He was going to survive it. And then he could... He shook his head. He shouldn't jinx it. He looked ahead, and saw the leader, Freed Lerten.
Freed looked over to the other armies. "HEAR ME, KINGS OF NOTHING!"'he screamed. "MANY OF YOU WANT IT FOR YOURSELVES! FOR YOUR OWN SELFISH WAYS!" He lifted his Keyblade, Banner To Dawn. "THIS IS NOT THE WAY!" His charisma was powerful. "THE HEART IS THE HOPES AND DREAMS! AND SO!" He outstretched his hands. "IT MUST BE SHARED!" The other armies looked at him with a sense of confusion.
Rinku didn't care. The empire called on him. He knew who was going to win this. The empire had more. More wielders, more intellect, more everything. Him? He was just serving his time. No more, no less. He lived for nothing. Everything was taken from him. He just wanted this to be over. Emperor Deren Mathis looked at the leader of the outburst .
Deren laughed at the accusation. "Just the thought of that makes me laugh..." He said. "This heart is destined to belong to the kingdom of Celon. Just as the oracles foretold."
Then, to the left was one man and woman. All the other leaders looked at the two expectantly. "This is your army!" Freed yelled. Deren, however, reacted differently. The man snapped his fingers, and the earth rumbled. The earth cracked. Out of the holes, dark creatures protruded from the ground. "We have come for it." The man said. "It is the darkness incarnate. It belongs to us."
The three armies looked at each other, both knowing the power of the other.
This is the final battle.
This is the Wars conclusion.
The fate of the 200000 warriors that shook the world.
These are the stories of those unsung heroes that gave their lives.
The War- Prologue: End
This RP Is based off a story I made for a contest. It takes place before this fight. It tells the story of three kingdoms, and the factions within them. They will soon come into knowledge of the 'Heart' and 'X-blade', and so will begin the war.
AREAS-
Frances-
Central regions for Celona. All politics are done and the rich live there.
Midlands-
The forest areas not taken by any factions, and operated by villagers. A semi peaceful land. Unfortunately, these lands are in constant turmoil of battle to take land over, whether by 'politics', dark corruption, or by force. This is where recruits in Lion or Celon armies train in their respective areas.
Kinland-
The slums of Celona. All alliances are blurred. No one knows friend from foe, spy from support. It looks like dark age Victorian London...
Vagrant Areas-
Where the Lions Lie. It is a jumble of desert, wood, and ancient ruins. An un-keen eye would be lost, and it is perfect for the lions.
The Barren Plains-
To be told later
The Dark Woods-
Where the dark ones thrive. It used to be a woodland area, but the dark ones covered the area in darkness. No one knows what is in the darkness. All attempts at breaching the Woods have failed.
FACTIONS-
Kingdom of Celona
-this is the most richest of all of the Kingdoms. Really, it's more of an empire.... Glistening gilded towers and royal castles. Propaganda is everywhere, predominantly the story of the Oracles. The prophecy states that their land will inherent the heart, and unto they, the chosen Heir, they will wipe out the savage lions, and no darkness shall prevail. They emphasize on militaristic tactics, propaganda, strict discipline, and money. They have also been known to take slaves or prisoners into their army, as a deal for their freedom, due to some of the rich avoiding enlistment. Their leader is King Mathis, although due to his age and illness, his chosen Heir, Deren.
The Lions-
They were forged from a Celon revolutionary War years ago, and have been training and fighting ever since. Their leader is Freed Lerten, a charismatic leader 'For the people'. He had challenged the rules of the Celon one too many times, his young kid and mother were stolen, and forced to be slaves.
The Dark ones
-ones corrupted by the dark due to trauma, corruption due to exposure or otherwise. They want the Heart to serve 'His' purpose. Their tactics are dark corruption.
Before the other worlds.
Before the nobodies.
There was the war...
The armies were at the ready at the barren plains, each wearing their colors. This was it. The final day. The Keyblade war was coming to an end. Many knew that this would be their final hour. That they leave motherless children, husband-less wives. But they knew that their death would be for a greater cause. For the cause of their lord. The great heart would be theirs.
Hikaru Mashima stood at the ready. He looked to his left, and saw Riven. His breath hardened. There was nothing to be afraid of. He was going to survive it. And then he could... He shook his head. He shouldn't jinx it. He looked ahead, and saw the leader, Freed Lerten.
Freed looked over to the other armies. "HEAR ME, KINGS OF NOTHING!"'he screamed. "MANY OF YOU WANT IT FOR YOURSELVES! FOR YOUR OWN SELFISH WAYS!" He lifted his Keyblade, Banner To Dawn. "THIS IS NOT THE WAY!" His charisma was powerful. "THE HEART IS THE HOPES AND DREAMS! AND SO!" He outstretched his hands. "IT MUST BE SHARED!" The other armies looked at him with a sense of confusion.
Rinku didn't care. The empire called on him. He knew who was going to win this. The empire had more. More wielders, more intellect, more everything. Him? He was just serving his time. No more, no less. He lived for nothing. Everything was taken from him. He just wanted this to be over. Emperor Deren Mathis looked at the leader of the outburst .
Deren laughed at the accusation. "Just the thought of that makes me laugh..." He said. "This heart is destined to belong to the kingdom of Celon. Just as the oracles foretold."
Then, to the left was one man and woman. All the other leaders looked at the two expectantly. "This is your army!" Freed yelled. Deren, however, reacted differently. The man snapped his fingers, and the earth rumbled. The earth cracked. Out of the holes, dark creatures protruded from the ground. "We have come for it." The man said. "It is the darkness incarnate. It belongs to us."
The three armies looked at each other, both knowing the power of the other.
This is the final battle.
This is the Wars conclusion.
The fate of the 200000 warriors that shook the world.
These are the stories of those unsung heroes that gave their lives.
The War- Prologue: End
This RP Is based off a story I made for a contest. It takes place before this fight. It tells the story of three kingdoms, and the factions within them. They will soon come into knowledge of the 'Heart' and 'X-blade', and so will begin the war.
AREAS-
Frances-
Central regions for Celona. All politics are done and the rich live there.
Midlands-
The forest areas not taken by any factions, and operated by villagers. A semi peaceful land. Unfortunately, these lands are in constant turmoil of battle to take land over, whether by 'politics', dark corruption, or by force. This is where recruits in Lion or Celon armies train in their respective areas.
Kinland-
The slums of Celona. All alliances are blurred. No one knows friend from foe, spy from support. It looks like dark age Victorian London...
Vagrant Areas-
Where the Lions Lie. It is a jumble of desert, wood, and ancient ruins. An un-keen eye would be lost, and it is perfect for the lions.
The Barren Plains-
To be told later
The Dark Woods-
Where the dark ones thrive. It used to be a woodland area, but the dark ones covered the area in darkness. No one knows what is in the darkness. All attempts at breaching the Woods have failed.
FACTIONS-
Kingdom of Celona
-this is the most richest of all of the Kingdoms. Really, it's more of an empire.... Glistening gilded towers and royal castles. Propaganda is everywhere, predominantly the story of the Oracles. The prophecy states that their land will inherent the heart, and unto they, the chosen Heir, they will wipe out the savage lions, and no darkness shall prevail. They emphasize on militaristic tactics, propaganda, strict discipline, and money. They have also been known to take slaves or prisoners into their army, as a deal for their freedom, due to some of the rich avoiding enlistment. Their leader is King Mathis, although due to his age and illness, his chosen Heir, Deren.
The Lions-
They were forged from a Celon revolutionary War years ago, and have been training and fighting ever since. Their leader is Freed Lerten, a charismatic leader 'For the people'. He had challenged the rules of the Celon one too many times, his young kid and mother were stolen, and forced to be slaves.
The Dark ones
-ones corrupted by the dark due to trauma, corruption due to exposure or otherwise. They want the Heart to serve 'His' purpose. Their tactics are dark corruption.
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