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| 2105: Benediction: Prolog Posted by: Strongheart Husky at 06-08-2022 10:57 AM, Last Modified 06-08-2022 11:01 AM |
Time traveling to other dimensions isn't as fun as it sounds, first we arrive in a small box that you would only think would only fit a few people. It manages to fit all of us and send us to another world in Arhan that you’d think would only exist in a movie. We arrived a few hundred years into the future in the year 2105. At least this is what was read in the box’s time capsule. We were in awe of what we were witnessing. Buildings older than our homeworld’s, flying cars as far as the eye can see in the bright red and yellow sunset sky. I hold Trixie’s hand as we gaze from the castle to the large spacious canyon leading just before the fire city. I held her hand gently as we took in the scenery that lay before us. I am not originally here as a warrior. During this war, my father went missing and has been for many years. I want nothing more than to see him again.
Deep in space, a large mothership is following pursuit of the dimensional galaxy of Arhan. A young fox fur soldier stood aboard the observation deck gazing upon the galaxy ahead. This fur was a grey, black and red military uniform. His medals shimmer in the light on board the deck. He fixed his medal as he made his way to the door to exit after checking on things for his commanding officer. Making his way down the hall a few rooms down, the science sector is busy at work trying to locate the missing box and the dark keys that legends discuss. There are two types of keys and relics on Arhan. You have the Arhanian Time Keys, which grant its chosen family heirs with the powers of the Ten Arhanian time Warriors. The warriors who protect Arhan from destruction and war. Their last heirs were ten thousand years before our newfound family of warriors. Their weapon of peace is a relic only used with these keys and unlocked by the first, The Arhanian Time Sword. A sword that can expel magical powers from all ten keys. The dark keys of Arhan were once used by the legendary dark mage Jynx Umbra to destroy this galaxy but were defeated by the previous warriors ten thousand years ago. His relic was a staff that possessed the powers of removing one from existence the minute a receiver was to be pierced by it or blasted by its magical abilities. In this room, a young white fox scientist named Maxwell was studying these legends, hoping to find the location of these items. He worked for The Intergalactic Secret Service. A union of conquest with a dedication to destroying dimensional worlds and Arhan was on course as the next target. “Where might you be hiding my little friends.” Maxwell chuckled evilly. He was reading the legends book intensely while he worked on a way to control the dark keys without causing him harm. There was soon a knock on the door as it hissed while sliding open. Two furs entered the laboratory and stood tall and proudly saluting Maxwell.
One of which was a white polar bear fur. He wore a white and blue uniform with white leather boots and his white cowboy hat ranking him as a sergeant. The other fur was a rabbit wearing all blue and black with his black boots and blue and black cap ranking him admiral. “Admiral Ordell, Sergeant Collins,” Maxwell said as he rose from his stool and adjusted his white coat and black plastic-framed glasses. “I assume you will bring me good news.” “We have located the current whereabouts of this box of yours sir! It is located in a dimension on Arhan called Solianna. Permission to pursue?” Collins asked in his smooth Russian voice. “Sir might I suggest the potential hazards of Arhan….” Maxwell quietly cut off the admiral. “I’m well aware of the dangers of Arhan, thanks anyway. I say we set the course to Solianna. We have ourselves a new mission.”...... |
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