《Infinite roams of wandering souls...》 Introduction - Wandering Souls Well, to begin off. Wandering Soul is an idea I had for an rpg cenario, in wich I am a master, but that has nothing, or about nothing, to do with the fiction. The idea is a multiverse, in wich the characters live. Vague? You have no idea... I don''t know myself where this history shall lead, for now it is about some of my classical characters and how they "came to be", thery own histories in their own worlds. Humm... This could very well be interesting ;) You might be thinking like that, but think again, I really am a newbie and I''m not making this for you, just for my own amusement, and maybe, if it get''s good, to show to some of my freinds ^^ If you like it, tough, feel free to read, as it shall always be free :P Now, to continue... I plan on also giving a little information about the characters and principal worlds/universes in here, from time to time, based on what has alreayd been seen in the chapters, so stay tuned! Or not! To start off, the history behind my name ;) Metrux, as some of the smarter ones might''ve guessed already, is also one of the characters in my histories. In a universe diferent from what it should be, beings of great powers tought of themselves as gods, but soon a king emerged between them and, after much history, he just made sure none of them could come against his power once again. He created others universes and worlds, not wanting to mingle with what was already created. Heaven and Earth as we know it came to be from such a creation. In heaven, tough, there was a battle. It seems he needed some time to rest, and the Archangels started fighting between themselves for some matters over Earth. L¨²cifer, The Morning Star, first of the Archangels and a kind of judge for god, ended up defeated and trown away, for the war lasted hundreds of years and yet God hasn''t returned... The good news: he found a new lair. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Hell, as you call it, is actually just a tiny portion of a semi-infinite world, wich encompass all the territory of a semi-universe, a paralel dimension, where all the dead souls come to, but that is a matter for another history. In this Underworld, Hell was built by L¨²cifer and his followers, in a strategic place: Where the souls of the dead in Earth came to. And so, he began to amass the power of these Souls... Thousands of years had passed, and finally, another son of L¨²cifer was born, with the Queen of Succubus, came Vyrux, from an already existing soul... And some ten years latter, again with her, came Metrux... Well folks, for now I end up here, you may see that this is just a little intro to get some small pieces of information into your head and you wanting for more, so behave and see you next time. Good night and sleep tight, dream with angels who now live in Underworld ;) Bellaviere - The First World There once lay a world rich in so much magical energy that every material in it became attached to at least one element, and with the living beings it was no different. The souls came to incarnate and got attached to one of the elements before even joining the new body. But, diferently from what you might think, theyr elements wasn''t considerated the natural ones, they were classified as colors. Red was the color of passion, with control over heating, flames, anger and physical atraction. It was common for red creatures and people to be impulsive and strong. Blue was known for the cold, ice, calmness and the control over all the types of liquids. Blue creatures was mostly of the aquatic, but some of then and most of the blue people had a good potencial with magic, since theyr natural calmness helped to focus the mind. Yellow stood for happiness and joy, along with the wind and eletricity. The sky creatures, the ones who didn''t care and lived freely, happy and animated, usually came from the yellow. Green was meant for plants, growth, instincts and peace. Along with the plants, several of the more natural species used to be green, while the green people could be druids or shamans, one way or another, they always enjoyed nature and acted more animal than man, letting theyr instincts rule they will. White since always was considered good, but for reality it stood for light, equality, truth and honor. Creatures of White was something rare, but mostly great beings of light, while the humans of white were plenty of heroes, guards, priests and good people, they still had theyr share of deluded villains. Black is mostly seen as a bad color, but the truth is that it stands only for difference, darkness, shadows, secrets and consumption. Plenty of creatures stood as black, and mostly they were not that agressive or evil, only consuming and nightly. The humans, on the other hand, made history as some of the greater villains and bad people, altough a couple still made trough as great heroes. The cyan stood for the mind, and even as of today no one understands what else this color covers, even tough its known that creatures of dreams and toughts are mostly cyan. People of cyan are rare, and mostly known as psychich''s, even tough it''s normal magic, by using the mind as theyr focus the powers looked like psychich''s. Purple is known as the soul, but spirits and ghosts rarely stand as purple, seeming like a tad difficult to compreend what this color stands for. The person purple is usually misterious and charismatic, with merely his presence or words bringing change to the world. As the humanity evolved, they begun to wage wars, and the other creative races were exterminated before the humans could really unite as one, and see theyr mistake, still, a nescessary one, as the destruction and ruins made they learn and unite against the monsters that plagued theyr world. Seeing magic as the path to freedom and peace, the humans in that world created The Academy, a place to study the magic of the colors. Being divided in a sector for each color, The Academy stood as a big city only for teachers and students, where soon all the potential mages, heroes and villains in the world gathered to study the mystical. In they growth each sector learned and created diverses categories of study, like the Healing class of the White, or the Necromancy class of Green, resolving the misteries of theyr universe. Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.Expanding, with the power of the Magical Crystals, great physical concentrations of pure Manna, the humans went to new worlds and colonize whatever they could, searching for ruins, new races to incorporate in theyr sistem and new materials or magical knowledge. Soon the expansion went to so great length''s that a part of theyr empire would be more than a life away from other, and this time Verini was born. Of the White, Verini was a happy and calm person, that mostly went with the flow, altough he still stood for equality and justice, since a child thinking of entering the military. What was not expected happened, his natural capacity for magic made him a student in The Academy, now a flying space ship as big as a small continent, and he enslisted in his Healing, Shield, Augmentation, Light Manipulation and Enchantment classes, being trully a genious to graduate on all of them before his eighteen''th birthday. Verini made some friends that seemed to have greater success after meeting him, like his aura itself made they compreend better magic, and none of his close friends were human, each of different races anexated in theyr empire. In The Academy there was no clear distinction between student and teacher, as long as you had the knowledge you could teach the students, and so as high as you get, the more you teach others and the more you can learn. The actual govern of the empire was a Council of Colors, in wich the better in each color, choosen by the Masters and GrandMasters of each sector, would rise together in each new year to choose the directions of the empire. In theyr growth each Master of The Academy was smart and strong enough to govern a world, even tough most of them wouldn''t want to stop theyr studies just to govern, seeing as they would still be consulted in case of wordly needs. Verini used to be such a good child, but everyone changes... His most drastic one came with the war. Of course the humans weren''t the strongest or more powerfull race, but theyr sistem, numbers and knowledge in magic made they the strongest whenever they went, untill the Silj''mar appeared. Even with only one world in theyr influence, the Silj''mar was as strong as humanity in magic and had the means of space travel, using the same crystals that The Academy guarded against the common knowledge, they stood with theyr greater lifespan and internal Manna, each one being worth of at least a Master in The Academy, theyr ways were brutal and effective, and the human army stood basically no chance, except for The Academy students. Being at the level of GrandMaster, Verini was called for war, and brought his friends with him as the commander of a fortress ship... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hope you guyz liked it!!! Sincerily, it is hard for me to put my toughts into words, especially since english is not my natural laguage and this is an old history of mine... Just so you know, Verini is not the main character, only the beginning of the true main in this one history ;) If you see mistake''s, feel free to tell me, and your toughts will also be heard, for I really want to become better and lead the true history in ways unheard of, beaming with the energy of all the histories in here... Thanks for reading, I know I''m crazy x) Good night and sleep tight, hope you dream with things better than a war o/ Verini Of The Light Well, a new chapter but still the same first story, sorry for the wait, I can''t seem to write when I want, just when in the mood... Actually, you don''t have to worry about that, just have a new chapter ^^ By the way, if you see in this or any other chapter any problem at all, feel free to tell me, I''d like to correct it and get better ^^ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --...And so, you can see that the basis of Shielding is the most imporant part to building of strong shield, for the cristal formation of the light particles is the strongest, and you just need to make variations for specific purposes, like this *In a second after his hand raised with the palm opened up a light formation appeared on top of his palm. It looked like an hexagon made of diverses hexagons in layers, between those layers cristal like formations made an almost one feet dense wall of light* --This one has multiple separated layers, wich is better for stopping fast and strong projectiles, but crumbles more easily to blunt and cut damages. The meaning? A good shielder must be fast and be prepared, it''s much easier when you know what you shall be facing. The bell rung, and Verini smiled at his class while waving, right after starting to pack his things. As a Master, it would be seen badly of him to not teach classes, so his friends Cole and Neria convinced him of teaching where he was most needed: Shielding and Augmentation, for most of white users wouldn''t go for these paths, and the master''s who did usually teached other classes. Leaving the room Verini''s smile widened and he took a big breath. This was the last day of classes before de mid-term pause, when the students and teacher could go meet theyr families and spend some time off. Its compreensible that they trully stopped all classes in this time, for you could stay up to sixteen hours a day in different classes if you so wanted, and was normal for some tom ake up to eight or ten hours a day. It is impressive how The Academy was the only place in the empire where all races were treated equally, probably because the only thing that mattered between those mages was knowledge, mysthical power and hard working, so any one could become great in theyr midst. Verini friends weren''t many, he always tought that quality comes before quantity, so all his friends would give theyr life for him, and the opposite was also true. Cole was a Tanek, mostly known as Beastman, in the way that theyr bodies resembled alot of animals and mythical creatures, from rabbits and cats, to dragon''s, fenixes and fenrir wolves, theyr biology and reproduction still in this day bafled all biologists. Cole was of Blue and even tough he only mastered one study, he was fastly known as a master for his almost absolute control over fluids, there icluded water, venom''s, potions and blood. His ways between the friends resembled that of a leader, still he always listened to the others and, mostly, respected, feared and followed Verini. Neria came from a race still unnamed, composed similarly to what was known as a slime, only alot bigger and with human appearance, they could absorb almost all bio material as food and theyr internal organs could deconstruct these materials for future use, be what it may. She was Yellow both in body and nature, mostly following around the flow and givind remarks to keep everyone happy, almost always smiling. That slime like girl could control and create machines, besides calling on thunder and completely turning herself into a charged conductor, wasn''t a Master yet, but wanted to give class about how to control machinery with raw eletricity. Kaleb El''Tasooh could be called an elf, but he would tell you the correct name of his species is Silverin, and even tough they lived longly with great magical reserves, they had problems with other races in theyr world and reproduction, leaving they in the brink of extinction before the empire came. His affinity was a strange one, seeing as a double and unique case in that, Cyan/Purple, he specialises even to this day in Mind and Soul Crush, destroying toughts and spells altogether, was a new student and so didn''t frequent many classes. Neria tried more than a couple of times to get intimate with him, but he is quite young from his race point of view and didn''t understood her, making the girl finally give up on her try. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. The group came together at the normal place, to eat and talk, likely a common college group, except for the races, magic and two fo them being also teachers... The other were waiting up for Verini. --So, how was your class, mister teacher? - Play in the voice of this voluptuous yellow girl, heard trough her sensual and timid smile. Having so much liquid and the hability of shaping your body, it is no wonder how she made her form. --Great! they''re actually all level headed and craving for knowledge, I know thirteen students is very little for a class, but I kind of preffer it that way. how about your class Cole? --Well, it ended quicklier because today was just a test, I made them make animated stories by manipulating water - The grin on his face was almost maniac, just from this scene you could see his love for... Well, if not for animations, for moving water, at least. The chitchat went for a while, and the whole time Kaleb didn''t say a single word. When the first to notice, Verini, finally saw, the question could not be stoped: --What''s the problem elf, you seem even more serious than habitual - The tone was of clear friendly mockery, but the other didn''t even say he wasn''t an elf, wich took them all by surprise, for he just slowly breathed and let the air out... Before speaking slowlly and seriously. --You all know who my father is, yes? - He never talked about it, but they all knew nonetheless, and for this reason didn''t ask him of it. His father was a fleet commander, and trained in Black, a serious mind for conquering for the empire who already obliterated a couple of worlds that tried to resist, instead of trying to convert them the hard way. Kaleb was serious and stiff, mostly for his childhood, but nonetheless had a good heart, even with some strange way of thinking. - --Well, this morning I received a letter from him, stating that I was not to leave The Academy, because soon enough here would be the safest place. I contacted him and got the news: war. At first, even I tought it would be just another battle, until he told me that half a fleet was destroyed on the first battle before they could retreat. - His voice monotone, slow and cristal clear. The elvish boy with appearance of twenty, silver blue hair and golden eyes stated while not looking to anyone, mostly the ground and the sky. This was more than a little bad news, with the mix of technology and magic each and everyone of theyr ships could almost teleport with shields on in situations of riscs, and for a whole world to defeat a single ship was already a conquest. The talk died after the three making some small questions and all deciding to stay in there until second notice. Eating without speaking, each one gattered theyr toughts and went theyr separeted ways. there never was something on that scale, and no one knew how The Council would react to that... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Just to tell you, this chapter wont stop here. I just wanted to submit it so I won''t forget, and it''s already 2:30 in the morning in here, I still need to sleep ^^ Goody night, don''t have nightmare''s with exploding giant magical ships, instead dream softly of slime big busted girls or more common one, your choice ;3 I rather like succubus...