There was an endless war raging on in the planet called Ethra. The countless battles devastated the once beautiful landscape, which now lay stained under the red glow of the blood that has spilled on its soil. Tears are rolling down the cheeks of the families that have lost the lives of their loved ones in the battle for peace.

We bring you to the battle of Rauthian City. The Phoenixes of Rising light and their allies the Dragons of the Ascending Hope surrounded the entrance to the stronghold and stretched down the plane, while they awaited their enemies, the Blades of Infernal Judgment and the Demons of the Corrupted Shadow (more on these factions later).

It is approaching high noon. The leader of the Phoenixes, Galiethor was giving a before battle speech. “We all knew this day was coming. Many have lost their lives. Fathers have lost their daughters, and mothers their sons. Entire cities have been destroyed, and the hearts of loved ones now lay forever broken. We must fight to eradicate this evil that thrusts upon us their cruel judgment”.after that sentence, Galiethor’s son Gilford takes over the speech. “A life of slavery and darkness is not what we deserve. We were promised paradise, but we live in hell. However, there is still a way out. We must fight until every last breathe in our body has left. Until every last drop of our blood has spilled. Until every last bit of evil has been banished so the future generations will remember our names while they enjoy their lives in peace. Kill the Demons! This, is your mother’s prayer! Kill the Demons! This is the cry of your Ethrian existence! Do not count days, do not count miles, only count the number of Demons, that you kill!”. After that sentence, a large army approaches over the hills in the distance. Galiethor finishes off the speech “Here they come, we shall not rest until every last one of them rest in puddles of their own blood, and blood we shall spill, We will inflict pain a thousand times what they have caused us. With the strength of our forefathers, we shall fight! Charge!”. The army of Phoenixes and Dragons of Ascending Hope charge through the plains towards their enemies. Gilford jumps up, sprouting black wings from his back and flies into the sky, and then drops down into the crowd of enemies, sticking his massive sword in the ground creating a massive force barrier that sends many soldiers flying into the distance. He then withdraws his sword and swings it around himself, slaying any soldier within reach of his blade. As the blood fills the air, Galiethor takes his blade and jams it through the chest of a dark dragon warrior flying above his head. The dragon keeps on flying, dragging Galiethor into the air with him. The old man then withdraws his blade, swings around to the creatures back and impales his blade into the center of its head, sending its dead, lifeless body plummeting to the ground. He then takes his blade and charges at the soldiers below, with anger obviously seen in his blazing eyes. He thrusts his blade toward the ground, impaling a lieutenant of the Blades. He hits the ground, withdraws his blade, and swings it around to decapitate the soldiers creeping up behind him. Meanwhile, Gilford jumps into the air, throws his sword into the ground, spins around, and swings his arm to send 7 bright blue beams of force to impale 7 soldiers. He then drops to the ground, withdraws his blade and uses it to pole vault into the air, where he flips and delivers the edge of his blade through a row of soldiers, with a force sending those around flying through the mass of troops. A man with blue hair approaches over the hills, with sapphire blue armor, a ruby red sword with a golden dragon on its hilt, and a dragon crest embedded in his forehead. His armor is a sapphire blue and his eyes a deep luxurious red. “Ryu, it’s about time you join the battle”, says Gilford in a friendly tone. “I figure I would give you lazy bastards a chance to work out a little bit” as he descends into the battle with his sword striking the soldiers on the ground where he was landing. He then proceeds into transforming into a dragon. After his transformation, he swings his blade-like talons, ripping soldiers to shreds. As he swings his talons, you can see his mouth full of soldiers that he swooped down and engulfed in his mouth of razor sharp teeth. The occasional stream of flame can be seen squirting through his nostrils and roasting a group of troops.