Imperial Blade: Atreus Citrine

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Summary

The first imperial blade, what will he bring to the table?

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Origin

Atreus aged 17 was a prodigy in his village, he helped create the weapons and defenses for his village, which kept them safe for the last 2 years. His parents were proud of him and the village people would hold a celebration for them every 6 months to thank them (4th celebration). During the celebration while surrounded by the people the sirens would go off, and everyone would go into a state of panic, Atreus left his chair and ran to the front gate to make sure that the village guards would use the equipment effectively. He would tell the guards when to fire the cannons/ bows and when to release the traps, which worked effectively, but something was different about this raid. No matter how much the enemies went down they wouldn’t stop coming, eventually they were faced with a small army and no ammunition/ traps to save them.

The village guards decided to open the gate with their weapon in arms to find a cloaked stranger standing at the gate. “how’s about I help you out. Opal light refract: Enhancement, and grant me your Divine speed, Holy Steps” The stranger just burst in the direction of the trees with his legs glowing a white energy and blowing back the guards and Atreus. He came flying back holding onto someone and as he returned all the enemies before them faded away and there was only 10 left. “this was an illusion done by this guy and his Amethyst refraction he and these guys used the illusion to wear you down” everyone in the surrounding area looked confused but began to thank the stranger and invited him to the celebration with Atreus.

They sat him at the table next to Atreus on the stage and the celebration continued. “what are you guys celebrating?” the stranger asked. “the village like to hold this celebration every 6 months to thank me and my family” he replied. “what for?” he asked. “2 years ago, I built some equipment that the village use to defend itself”. The stranger was silent for a bit, the began to introduce himself, as Orthos. “if you built all of that could I ask you to do me a favor?” he asked as he removed his hood. “What’s the favor?!” Atreus responded. “could you make me a weapon out of this?” he placed on the table a large Opal crystal with rough pointy edges on one side.