Introduction
Beams of light split the dark skies. In a blink the lights crashed down on a red desert. Three creatures emerged their giant bodies rivaling that of a whale shark. One with Amber scales looked up. It snorted, crimson flames enveloped its body. Using its claws it drew some schematics on the red sand.
“Milord, Emria the gate is done,” It spoke. Another similar creature with blue scales nodded.
Milord, the blue scaled creature, instructed a green scaled creature. “Emria is everything prepared?”
“Yes.”
“Yitfret destroy all evidence before following us.”
“Of course Milord.”
Emria’s green scales glowed, then a large portal appeared on the ground. Milord went in first followed by Emria then Yitfret followed soon after the portal shattered and the area got restored.
Chapter 1: Milord
~~~~200 years later~~~
A person slept on a large bed. The only word to describe such person would be, angelic. Such an immaculate doll laid unmoving, with a beauty befitting the heavens. Long hair weaved in gold adorned the head. A round face, which held a small button nose and thin rosy lips. The figure awoke, its large sparkling blue eyes could melt even the most hardened criminal.
It looked around, surveying its surrounding. The room it was held in was a regular modern apartment. With a window hidden behind blinds. Sitting upright it let its foot touch the marble floor. Stunned by the cool floor it retracted its slender foot. Gathering its courage it tried again. Yet as it tried to stand its smooth legs buckled and it fell on the ground.
Its heavenly nude body made contact with the floor. Like a fish out of water it flopped around. Due its incessant movement it bang on the walls multiple times. With a loud bang the door of the room opened. A black goddess appeared. Cascading black hair flowed on her shoulder. Her green eyes shone as if two emerald were implanted in her skull. Her flat nose led to full luscious lips.
She grabbed the person off the floor. Her mocha skin contrasting with the person’s snow white skin. Placing it on the bed she knelt.
Not a moment later a tall man entered. His sleek dark hair matched the sleek suit he wore. He resemble the human version of David Michelangelo. Seeing the person sitting on the bed he smiled.
Standing side by side the couple knelt before the person.
“Milord, I am glad you’ve awaken.” The women spoke first
“Emria thanks, Yitfret I assume we didn’t get followed.”
Yitfret shook his head, “It all went according to plan”
“I made an error,” Emria spoke
Curiously Milord stared at her.
“Due to my initial lack of knowledge you have become a human male.”
“As it turns out Milord Humans are born with permanent sexes. One male the other female. The human male from my understanding is the lesser of the sexes. It is theorized that the male is born with a defective DNA. Yet no matter how much I tried to turn you into a female I cannot get rid of
this.”
Looking at where she pointed he saw his nether region.
“Should it be cut?”
This time Yitfret intervened, “No, it is necessary for survival. In fact I am also a male. From my experience this penis is a distinct mark that is worn with pride amongst the males.”
“I see no matter. As the lesser being I can conceal my identity better. What have you been up to since you awoke yourself.”
Emria stood up and placed her hand on his forehead. She reached out and touched Milord’s forehead. Instantly a deluge on information invaded his brain. Emria and Yitfret had awoken a century before him. Alone and naked they were by a group of campers. The group assumed they had suffered from severe memory loss. The group rushed them to a hospital in Mazeras. Once there they easily acquired the necessary information to survive on Earth.
In order to increase their influence. Emria opened a small laboratory. There they “discovered” the various uses of the various precious minerals.
“Really the Earthlings didn’t know about storing magic inside minerals. What about their strength do we have to worry about them?” Milord asked.
Yitfret answered, “No Milord, the strongest human is only a rook.”
“Milord it seems ‘they’ are tracking us,” Emria spoke. “So far it’s nothing for us to worry about. We’re keeping track of ‘them’”
“Actually Milord the place Emria is keeping them is called a Academy,” Yitfret added.
“What is this Academy?”
“A place humans gather to learn and discover themselves” Emria replied.
This further intrigued Milord, “In this Academy I can stay hidden.”
“Yes Milord,” Yitfret said. “In fact the academy was built specifically for you.”
Intrigued Milord looked at them. “Will you two stay with me?”
“Always,” they both replied.
He smiled, “Tell me who are you two in this blue planet.”
Yitfret replied, “I am known as Frederick the principal of the academy you shall attend.”
Emria followed with her answer, “My name is Taylor I am the student council president at the academy. I will also serve as your primary assistant.”
“Who am I?”
“You are the most powerful man on Earth. Heir to the largest corporation. Your name is Ashley Exodia.” Emria told him.
Hearing this he smiled. Using Taylor’s memory he tried standing up. He winced as his feet touched the cold marble. Taking a short breath he grabbed the side of the bed. Placing his weight on his small legs he stood up. He wobble failing to gain his balance. Before he could fall Taylor and Frederick rushed and grabbed him.
“Thank you both. Are you two sure you want to follow my whims?”
“Milord,” Taylor cupped his dainty hand. “Yes we do.”
Ashley closed his eyes. A devilish smiled spread on his lips. “This Academy does it have a name?”
“Yes, it is called Terrestre,” Frederick spoke.
“Terreste,” Ashley spoke, using his voice. “Maybe this will be worth at the end.”
Beams of light split the dark skies. In a blink the lights crashed down on a red desert. Three creatures emerged their giant bodies rivaling that of a whale shark. One with Amber scales looked up. It snorted, crimson flames enveloped its body. Using its claws it drew some schematics on the red sand.
“Milord, Emria the gate is done,” It spoke. Another similar creature with blue scales nodded.
Milord, the blue scaled creature, instructed a green scaled creature. “Emria is everything prepared?”
“Yes.”
“Yitfret destroy all evidence before following us.”
“Of course Milord.”
Emria’s green scales glowed, then a large portal appeared on the ground. Milord went in first followed by Emria then Yitfret followed soon after the portal shattered and the area got restored.
Chapter 1: Milord
~~~~200 years later~~~
A person slept on a large bed. The only word to describe such person would be, angelic. Such an immaculate doll laid unmoving, with a beauty befitting the heavens. Long hair weaved in gold adorned the head. A round face, which held a small button nose and thin rosy lips. The figure awoke, its large sparkling blue eyes could melt even the most hardened criminal.
It looked around, surveying its surrounding. The room it was held in was a regular modern apartment. With a window hidden behind blinds. Sitting upright it let its foot touch the marble floor. Stunned by the cool floor it retracted its slender foot. Gathering its courage it tried again. Yet as it tried to stand its smooth legs buckled and it fell on the ground.
Its heavenly nude body made contact with the floor. Like a fish out of water it flopped around. Due its incessant movement it bang on the walls multiple times. With a loud bang the door of the room opened. A black goddess appeared. Cascading black hair flowed on her shoulder. Her green eyes shone as if two emerald were implanted in her skull. Her flat nose led to full luscious lips.
She grabbed the person off the floor. Her mocha skin contrasting with the person’s snow white skin. Placing it on the bed she knelt.
Not a moment later a tall man entered. His sleek dark hair matched the sleek suit he wore. He resemble the human version of David Michelangelo. Seeing the person sitting on the bed he smiled.
Standing side by side the couple knelt before the person.
“Milord, I am glad you’ve awaken.” The women spoke first
“Emria thanks, Yitfret I assume we didn’t get followed.”
Yitfret shook his head, “It all went according to plan”
“I made an error,” Emria spoke
Curiously Milord stared at her.
“Due to my initial lack of knowledge you have become a human male.”
“As it turns out Milord Humans are born with permanent sexes. One male the other female. The human male from my understanding is the lesser of the sexes. It is theorized that the male is born with a defective DNA. Yet no matter how much I tried to turn you into a female I cannot get rid of
this.”
Looking at where she pointed he saw his nether region.
“Should it be cut?”
This time Yitfret intervened, “No, it is necessary for survival. In fact I am also a male. From my experience this penis is a distinct mark that is worn with pride amongst the males.”
“I see no matter. As the lesser being I can conceal my identity better. What have you been up to since you awoke yourself.”
Emria stood up and placed her hand on his forehead. She reached out and touched Milord’s forehead. Instantly a deluge on information invaded his brain. Emria and Yitfret had awoken a century before him. Alone and naked they were by a group of campers. The group assumed they had suffered from severe memory loss. The group rushed them to a hospital in Mazeras. Once there they easily acquired the necessary information to survive on Earth.
In order to increase their influence. Emria opened a small laboratory. There they “discovered” the various uses of the various precious minerals.
“Really the Earthlings didn’t know about storing magic inside minerals. What about their strength do we have to worry about them?” Milord asked.
Yitfret answered, “No Milord, the strongest human is only a rook.”
“Milord it seems ‘they’ are tracking us,” Emria spoke. “So far it’s nothing for us to worry about. We’re keeping track of ‘them’”
“Actually Milord the place Emria is keeping them is called a Academy,” Yitfret added.
“What is this Academy?”
“A place humans gather to learn and discover themselves” Emria replied.
This further intrigued Milord, “In this Academy I can stay hidden.”
“Yes Milord,” Yitfret said. “In fact the academy was built specifically for you.”
Intrigued Milord looked at them. “Will you two stay with me?”
“Always,” they both replied.
He smiled, “Tell me who are you two in this blue planet.”
Yitfret replied, “I am known as Frederick the principal of the academy you shall attend.”
Emria followed with her answer, “My name is Taylor I am the student council president at the academy. I will also serve as your primary assistant.”
“Who am I?”
“You are the most powerful man on Earth. Heir to the largest corporation. Your name is Ashley Exodia.” Emria told him.
Hearing this he smiled. Using Taylor’s memory he tried standing up. He winced as his feet touched the cold marble. Taking a short breath he grabbed the side of the bed. Placing his weight on his small legs he stood up. He wobble failing to gain his balance. Before he could fall Taylor and Frederick rushed and grabbed him.
“Thank you both. Are you two sure you want to follow my whims?”
“Milord,” Taylor cupped his dainty hand. “Yes we do.”
Ashley closed his eyes. A devilish smiled spread on his lips. “This Academy does it have a name?”
“Yes, it is called Terrestre,” Frederick spoke.
“Terreste,” Ashley spoke, using his voice. “Maybe this will be worth at the end.”