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Aberon waited for ten… twenty seconds in silence, expecting something to happen, but nothing. He turned to Ze’ev with a questioning look and spoke to him. “What are you waiting for?”

Outside Perindor Capital It was the established meeting point for those joining Aberon’s party to Eden. It was early in the morning, and the ever-scorched lands of Northern Crescentia did little to make the place seem hospitable. Nonetheless, the massive Citadel-City of Perindor stood...

Heidel looked at Aberon, deep in thought. Who was she to let this man bark orders at her people? Yet, he was the apparent god of this world, the one who gave Heidel and the four other heroes the strength to defeat the giants and save the world. Were it anyone else, as seen with Xander, they...

Aberon listened to the man intently, being sure to take in everything he said. “I see…” His testimony only further solidifying Aberon’s fears. “...Well it was inevitable that she would make her way here eventually, the only question I have is when?” He asked Ze’ev. “Well regardless, the sooner...

“....” Heidel looked at the man as he told what he did. After several tense moments, she let him out of her grasp and set him down. “...If you wouldn’t mind letting me continue where I left off, I’d appreciate it if you all lent an ear to what I’m about to say.” Aberon broke the tense moment...

Aberon turned around to the dissenter still among them, only to be blasted in the face with a spewing of flames. It was a direct hit at point-blank, and the guards around the group looked in surprise at the sudden flaming attack. The attack, sureidly, did what it was meant to do, most of...

Perindor, Crescentia Shortly after the foes were dispatched at the mountain, the Watchers, returning to their guard post met with the water tribe and Aberon, who after hearing the situation explained, were escorted to the Capitol, and granted an audience with Heidel. It had been a few weeks...

“Me? You can’t recognize your own creator before your own eyes?” Aberon gave a slight chuckle, musing the tribefolk. “Though perhaps tales of my existence have been faded as time went on… I was not present for quite a long time…” He made a troubled expression. “Regardless, I am Aberon, creator...

As the Angeloi striked, Sedna’s counter was proven true, and the trident caught the arm-blades within its partitioned head. Locked in place, the Goddess had complete control of the Angeloi, as it’s graceful jump backward successfully threw the angeloi off balance as it fell over, crashing into...

“Tch.” Okuni clicked her tongue at the near-hit of her blade, but was more taken aback at the strange beam the Gestpenst fired. Fighting this gespenst was like trying to cut a dragonfly with a blade, not that it was an impossible situation by any means. A click was heard from the hilt of...

Green particles floated around the Amaterasu, surrounding the machine like a rather peculiar green cloud, drifting in a swirl around the Knight Frame. Okuni looked on at the rather small mobile weapon --if it could even be called that-- that seemingly effortlessly evaded the encircled orgone...

As the blade was deflected off the Trident of the opposing mech, the Angeloi turned its opposite arm into a sword, and spun around aimed to strike with both arms and overpower the Goddess. Sedna’s inexperience would lead her to danger, should she not manage to sharpen up and defeat the enemy...

Overview: Kusanagi-no-Mikoto, the savior of legend who stood at the forefront of the Anti-Giant Alliance several thousands of years ago; the man who formed the Kusanagi Clan which passed down the Kusanagi-style of the blade. Considered by several practitioners of various Kenjitsus throughout the...

Okuni gazed upon the battlefield, as forces began to clash. Everything was proceeding normally, except for one small thing. Like a pea-sized comet blazing across the battlefield, a very small… Gespenst came crashing towards Okuni from across the battlefield. There was, however, nothing normal...

War. War itself was a gruesome, crude thing. It does nothing but leave a trail of destruction in its wake. It is a last resort in order to take complete and absolute control over a foreign entity. Surely the thoughts that go into deciding on war aren’t taken lightly, with one knowing the...

Sedna’s threat would fall on deaf ears, as the soulless entities that controlled the Angelois were pushed onward by nothing more than the commands of their now deceased leader. Rather, at the death of the supposed leader by the hands of Aberon, one of the Angelois turned around and went back to...

“...” Heidel gave a slight look of slight confusion followed by a brief sigh. “I see now…” It seemed Xander was rather misguided in his studies. Whatever he learned from the Alchemist seemed to be incorrect. Or rather perhaps the Alchemist misinformed for a reason. Was prana something of...

“...Those aren’t the guardians… I didn’t hear anything about this!” The leader in the black cloak shouted and turned to face the new arrivals. “Take care of them!” He commanded the silver mechs surrounding him. “We can’t let anyone leave alive.” The three Angelois moved towards the tribefolk...

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the two would meet on this day, at this time. Or maybe it was fate which ruled the ways of the world. Even unbeknownst to the individuals at the formation, this moment in time was one in which the borders between dimensions were by far the thinnest they’ve been...

Heidel gave a smile of relative satisfaction as she heard about Lao’s situation. “Well, that’s good to hear.” Her expression was sincere and genuine, hearing well about an old friend. Heidel leaned forward, resting her elbows on her thighs and bridging her hands, resting her chin on the tops of...