Post by Bloodhawk on Aug 24, 2010 10:52:53 GMT -5
January 16, 1891. Bronze City, Utopia.
On that very night, the historic message traveled throughout all of the world, exposing the sleeping giant that was hidden from our eyes: the Black Wizard. Ruthless, calculating, and powerful beyond anyone's belief, he managed to conquer our beloved home almost overnight.[/size] the S U N will always rise.[/i][/center][/blockquote]
Night. The time we all fear.
Ever since then, our city officials, as well as powerful airship captains, have been working endlessly to stop this growing fiend, but to no avail. He's a Wizard, a creature of dark magic, they would say. He is above our meager skill.
Many had given up, content to give up their safety and wealth just to maintain a sad facade that their world was at peace. Nothing will happen to me, they'd all think in blind arrogance. But the King of Spades would not be ignored. All would tremble at his name.
Just as all began to believe that nothing would ever change, a shapeshifter, binding the immortal form of a phoenix, stood up to face the evil force, giving himself the name Bloodhawk. He's planning a war, some say. A war that will free us from the Black Guard forever.
But, what will the costs be? How many lives will be sacrificed?
No matter how dim the fight gets, no matter how gruesome, one can look to the horizon. Life goes on, the pain will end, and every day, no matter how dark,