SaberFate

1453, a year that marked the end of an era
With one city's fall, a shift from Medieval to Modern
Constantinople, a name etched in time
For a thousand years, stood strong and sublime

Against foes that dreamed to take her down
She persisted, unbroken, a true crown
But tonight, everything changes
Guns fired, women weep, men yell in ranges

Praying to God for a savior's grace
To rescue their city, to restore its place
In history's twist, God answered their plea
Sending a new emperor, the one they'd need

Antonius, born of the seas
To lead the Romans, a new destiny
To reach another pinnacle of might
And end the city's terrible plight

1453, a year that will forever divide
Medieval and Modern, with a fallen city as the divide
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AD1453, as the city of Constantinople prepares for its final fate, a pirate captain and crew sailed into the golden horn, history made an abrupt turn from this point onward....

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1453: Revival of Byzantium

"Alright, so now we only got two choices, North wards? Or West wards." Back in the room Antonius started consulting his good old friend again. "What do you think?"

"I would say there are advantages in both directions." Abdullah responded after thinking for a while. "But for you, my friend, I recommend you to go north first, then go west… I trust that you can deal with the foes in Thrace with no difficulty, am I right?"

Antonius chuckled and nodded his head. "Aye, you can count on me… Alright, we shall head north! And we shall not stop marching till we reach the walls of Edirne!"

"Just like that?" Abdullah lifted his eye brow. "I am just about to explain to you my thinking process."

"No need." Antonius continued grinning confidently. "You have put in all of your trust all along the way since six years ago, and I shall put in all of my trust on you too my friend!"

The Quiet Throne