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Noelle walked out of the meeting room, knowing that she was going to be meeting with Jiron so they would be able to head back to the house. But she didn't even spot him, sensing that something was wrong. She brought out a device from her purse that Saint had given to her earlier. He told her that it was important she had it anywhere she went to, he knew that there wasn't going to be any way for them to get to her if there was trouble and she was somehow far far away from them. "Jiron shouldn't be..." Noelle paused, almost like she felt someone watching her from behind. It was unclear why it felt that way but there was something that felt a bit off. She couldn't spot anything, nor could she even tell if it was her imagination or maybe her mind was playing tricks on her. "I need to get some rest, I can't be having day dreams in the middle of-" She turned to see a man standing in front of her, the man was over seven feet tall, with a smile on his face. "Noelle Leonhart, I never t
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Sio and Rhys were exchanging blows like there was no tomorrow; with every move Rhys made, Sio seemed to have the counter, and he was versatile in how he put everything into his strikes. Rhys wasn't surprised; Sio was his uncle and, for a time, trained with the one man who seemed to have trained their entire family. Salvatore... Even though it would be seen as just little training, he was the same man who managed to make sure that there wasn't any chance for trouble. The title "the Wraith Blade" wasn't well known. Rhys had gone through all his youth not knowing of that name until Salvatore took him away; he didn't even know that there was someone like that. He only knew his uncle Sio, who seemed to be a part of the family, and he also had some bad blood with his father. Rhys was being pushed back by the warrior he was facing; nothing about it read normal. From the way he evaded the attacks to the way he would send them right back at him. Rhys couldn't help but smile; for the fi
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Sio was still trying to recover from the hit he had taken from Rhys; he knew that damage like that was bound to be the end of him. 'I knew the boy was strong...' Slowly standing as his legs failed him, his mind shaking from the impact of that one blow. '...but I didn't know he was this strong.' Sio stood up properly, right in front of him, ready for another attack. Rhys, the warrior, had blood in his eyes, and it was far from what others would call normal. "Salvatore taught you some vile moves didn't he?" Sio cackled; his words were forced as blood gushed from his mouth as he spoke. Rhys cracked his neck as he got ready for another barrage of strikes he was going to deliver on the man, knowing they were about to enter yet another phase of fighting. "He did teach me some of them, but the ones I am going to kill you with. I'd give my father that credit..."Sio spat out blood, looking at the white-haired warrior in front of him, knowing that they were not in the game where one pe
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"I know it isn't in my line to worry about Loed Salvatore, but…" "Saint, you need not worry…" Daniels was still trying to make sure his own side of what they were about to do was going to be in good shape before anything else. "Lord Salvatore said he would make it to Lord Rhys' wedding, and since he is sure of that, then there shouldn't be any need to doubt him. It is going to be insulting if we do…" Daniels had laid down plans for attacks on the Crest and the Order, but knowing what was going on with Salvatore meant there was something they were not seeing. Saint didn't utter another word; he was waiting for the next line of orders. "I think Rhys is having somewhat of a hard time wherever he is now…" Daniels said softly; he didn't know why, but something was off about what he had seen lying right in front of them."What do you say? There has to be something there that makes you think that?" Saint was looking at him, knowing that he would never say something out of the blue w
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The Order of Syth was created to protect the continent from invading forces intent on taking it down. They stood strong, always passing every trouble that came their way, making sure that there was nothing that would lead to the downfall of the nations. The founders of Zenovia did their very best to ensure that order in the land would last as long as possible. But one family, who had a hand in controlling their mystical arts, wanted more; they were trying to take control of everything and make sure no one would stand in their way. ‘Cerces family!’ They believed they were the ones who deserved to rule Zenovia and control the continent; their abilities surpassed the normal thoughts of man and entered a realm even beyond cultivation. They were at the peak of human ability, knowing they would not be easily taken down. The only family who stood in their way were the Vermillions. In everything they did, the Vermillions always found a way to take down the Cerces' hold on the people,
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Prime Standard Hall, Zenovia. Salvatore Vermillin had arrived at Zenovia for one reason, and he wasnt going to be leaving until he was sure there wouldn't be anything that would tie him down to the responsibilities of maintaining order because of it. He had arrived at the order where the Lords of the Land met to make sure that they would get the next line of movement to protect Zenovia. But now, the Lords’ orders were barely kept, and the Admirals and those under them held the control. “Lord Salvatore, are you sure that this is a good idea? I mean you would be entering that place, and it means-” “Daniel, you need not worry about me. I am more than capable of making sure that they would understand who I am if they mess with me.” Salvatore had a smile on his face, knowing that there was no chance for them to win. He walked into the hall, his head held high and his body vibrant. On entering, he saw the well-kept seats and the hall, which had remained in the same state for the las
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