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Silence hushed across the land. Time slowed to a standstill. Unspoken words swept through the people. And into the souls of the few, flowed once more the blood of Urania and the sacred blood of Trinity. The separate planets shook with mighty heaves and in a storm of dust, not separate anymore, for once more combined, the lands formed and united to become the sacred Urania. And in the very center of this beauty, arose an ancient castle, covered in shrubs and plants. As it rose to its full height, the sun's light shone on the walls covered by shrubbery and a blinding golden light surrounded the castle, forming a great aura. Ever so slowly, every shrub, plant, bug, and anything else, fell off the walls, leaving a magnificent castle.
Towers arose from all the sides, gleaming windows, fortifying walls, the whole package. And in its center stood the weapon of ultimate power, albeit its powers unknown and the only knowledge of it from the prophecies, the legendary katana of the Final Archangel. In the deepest room, the deepest dungeon, the most scared and divine of all rooms, stood a statue of infinite beauty. Encased in stone, stood Valian, imprisoned till love's first kiss to seal away the curse of Trinity.
Throughout the worlds, the remaining Archangels regained their wings and memory, to flock together, to their home, the Trinity.
Throughout the worlds, the royal family of Uranian regained their powers and memory, to rekindle the hopes in people's hearts, to bring forth the mighty kingdom of Urania. And in the center, stood Gage, now transformed to Tristin. Searching for his father and mother, he was able to glimpse a shred of some feeling of his parents, and he immediately pursued that shred, grabbing onto Hayden's hand who had stood next to him the whole time. Still staring at Tristin, the beauty of Tristin had totally transfixed Hayden. Hayden himself had gone through a transformation of sorts. He too grew more handsome, his silver eyes became ever darker and brighter. His slight brown hair growing longer, touching his shoulders. More definition was added to his already toned and defined body.
Before Hayden could react to anything, he felt Tristin leave his side and hug two other people next to them. One had gray hair, a magnificent crown sitting on his forehead, and a gliding, golden, jewel-crusted, cape bellowing in the wind. The other, had gentle eyes, flowing white hair, and wore a simple yet elegant gown, accented by a tiara on the head.
"My son! It is so good to see you. It has been too long, we should..." began the apparent King.
"No father, there is no time. Valian has once more recalled Trinity, meaning only one thing, the Ultimatron War has begun. Kumarkow will not even wait a second to start his wrath over the land. We must act quickly. I need to go and awaken the Dorigans. You must collect and unite the people. Bring forth the strongest warriors to be on the front lines. I won't let the Archangels fight alone this time. It is become of them we had survived in the past, but now, I won't let them take all the pain and suffering. We must do it together." Tristin finished with a deep intake of breath.
He turned to hear clapping as his mother had tears in her eyes. "My dear boy, you have become everything I could have wished for. We are so proud of you. It is truly time Tristin."
"Time?" asked a baffled Tristin. Meanwhile, Hayden looked on with great interest as the royal family stood before him.
"Yes...time for your marriage and the crowning of the new King and Queen."
"MOM! You know I love Valian. I cannot marry anyone else."
"But son, you know the rules. You have to marry when you turn eighteen. That is one month. You don't need to marry a girl, choose. We can provide your heir in some other way. But you must choose," edged in his father.
"NO! You don't understand. My heart belongs to Valian. It always has and always will. I never want it back. He sacrificed himself for me, and the whole world mom, dad. I love him with every ounce in my heart."
"Then where is he my son? Bring him here. We shall wed you too soon."
"I don't know Mom. He told me that I must first follow my destiny. And all I know is that I need to awaken the Ten Dorigans first. Mahut has already been awakened; he has answered my call for help whenever it is necessary."
"There is not much time my boy. You must find him quickly then. And pray tell me, who is this young man that you have brought," intervened his mother.
"Mom, Dad, I want you to meet Hayden. Hayden, this is King Arlin and Queen Morsia."
"Nice to meet you, your highnesses." Hayden performed a small bow and proceeded to kiss the Queen's hand. Both the King and Queen were surprised at the gentle and perfect manners of the young man. "My name is Hayden, as your lovely son and my Prince has told you. I am not sure what my job is, but Kiersten has told me that I am to protect your son with my life and make sure he gets through his journey?"
"Kiersten? Who is Kiersten?" questioned the King.
"Kiersten is the sweetest boy I have ever met and I was foolish enough to..."
"Kiersten and Valian are the same. There is no time. Dad, you know what you must do. Mom?"
"Go honey. Be careful. We'll be fine. Everything will be ready by the time you return," finished Queen Morsia.
"Thanks mom. I have to go now. Take care." And with that, Tristin once more took hold of Hayden's hand, shimmered, and vanished.
"My dear, it has begun."
"Yes my queen, it has indeed begun. Let us get ready."
Meanwhile....
The Ten had stopped fighting and took flight, with their true wings and powers alighted.
"Shall we blow them off?" asked the Sixth.
"Of course," answered the Tenth. "But use your legendary attacks. They are getting pesky and we have no time for this. We need to head to Trinity."
"Aw sweet. This is gonna be a kick to the ass. Woot!" And with that the Sixth jumped high into the air, and a distinct bluish-white aura surrounded him and his outspread wings. With eyes glowing a bright and deep bluish-white, he raised his hands into the air, drawing air to him. With a mighty bellow, he cried "Tornado Alley." With those two words, the air around him bellowed to form six separate tornadoes that ripped though the enemy lines, leaving nothing standing.
"Good work Sixth. Off we go then." And the Ten started their movement to the castle Trinity and were there in no time. They each gathered at their specific towers and awaited the arrival of the remaining Archangels.
One by one, the remaining Archangels came back, and when the last had returned home, the Ten unleashed their powers over Trinity, sealing it off from all outsiders. All of them trickled into the center, at which the katana stood. The First stood to speak up to the rest:
"Welcome everyone. We have no time to waste so I'm going to make this short and sweet. Valian has reawakened, but by now he has most likely become eternal stone and hid away in the most sacred and protected compartment of Trinity where he will be safe. It is our duty to ensure that everything is safe until he is reawakened. No one must every enter that room and no outsider must enter into Trinity. Contrary to popular belief, Kumarkow cannot seal Trinity off again since the lock has been broken. Next, Prince Trinity of Urania has began his quest along with the only person who can affect the outcome of this prophecy. But we cannot, must not, and will not interfere between Tristin and Hayden. Fate and destiny must unfold by themselves. Second, training will begin immediately again. Join you Tenth member to start. Let us begin, and fail Valian not!"
The speech was met with a great chorus of cheers and shouts of agreements.
Throughout Trinity, preparations began the making of a great war.
Meanwhile...
Kumarkow paced around in his own castle. Dreading the outcomes of the current day, he tried in vain to figure out what he had done wrong. Tristin, Valian, Trinity, none of them were supposed to happen. Things would definitely grow much more interesting in present day battles. But what to do. He looked out the window and found some solace in its view. He still had one weapon that was unstoppable. Well, that is unstoppable by everything but the final katana, whose power still remained a mystery. But Kumarkow knew that no weapon could be stronger than the katana without the blessings of Heaven, Hell and Urania as the katana had been. Yet, the only one who could use it was imprisoned in a curse. The only way to escape was also in danger of collapsing, for he knew that his own cousin would take care of Tristin without much trouble, for neither would be able to resist each other if they were together during the Sonaris. And he would wait until then, for it was scheduled soon. All he had to do was wait, for the past had already written the future, of that, he was sure.
Tristan: Hey guyz! How ya'll doing? Wykester again, it's been a while, a very long while. First of all, I'm so sorry for the long wait (three months or something) but I have been so busy and writer's block took its toll. I really am sorry. But I'm hoping I can get back into the flow, so wish me luck. Secondly, I now have a website, www.geocities.com/forgotten_secretz Please visit it and sign the guestbook. And FYI, it will have more updates quicker and faster than Nifty, so you might want to check there. What do you guys think about this chapter? Have I lost the whole story? Please, I really need feedback coz I'm really lost whether or not to continue or just give up. Remember, email me. forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com and visit my website www.geocities.com/forgotten_secretz