OEmilio

Betrayed at the hands of his trusted circle, 
He manipulated time seeking their downfall.

Forced to start from the very beginning, he scours The Land Of Luna in search of his lost power.

Fighting against waves of tribulation, persecution, and perversities he endures for a single purpose.

To fulfill his vendetta by seeking and destroying The Three Kings

Downfall Of The Kings

Quickly we exited the Town Of Silf. From the moment both Ventus and I stepped out of the town, we were met with the familiar grassy terrain of floor five.

A heady combination of warm sun and refreshing winds almost made one forget where you were and what your purpose was.

A bewitching and intoxicating cocktail of peace.

However, Ven and I didn't allow ourselves to fall under its drunken peace. Instead we raced to the mountains of the fifth floor.

There was no time to lose and so we both took flight.

Silently Ventus had cast her flight spell and began speeding through the skies. Not to be outdone by her I silently invoked my skill as well.

Instantly my black ethereal deacon of wings manifested themselves and with one strong flap I was up in the skies. Two more wingbeats and I was locked in a race with Ventus.

096 Becoming The Terror