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It had all finally come to an end; Gorath was gone as was Marthad. The Solaris family had finally settled into a peaceful life, except for Alexis. Bane and her had a loving passionate relationship and she had thought perhaps the Maker had finally decided to be kind when Bane, heading out on his last mission was killed. Alexis was thirty nine and her son Kailen was only nine. Heartbroken once again Alexis returned to the one person who had always been there for her, her brother Avery. “Mom how much longer?” a young voice growled. Alexis smiled sadly, he sounded just his father. “Almost my sweet are you hungry?” she tur

Archon sat on his father’s throne his elbow on the arm rest his hand on his face. Seraph had left him to be with Asylum. At first he had been enraged but when his fingers touched the blood on the scroll he felt her joy, her love for Asylum and it left, all his anger. His hand went to the staff next to him and ran his fingers along it. He had gained power with his new staff, something he could use to destroy his enemies. It made him the envy of all the magisters. He ran his fingers through his hair and closed his eyes feeling the magic of the staff pulse into him. Pharron walked into the room and shook his head. “Still moping abo

    It was early spring; the birds were chirping, flowers were springing up from the fresh green grass and blue skies stretched as far as the eye could see. If he had more time Avery might have taken a moment to soak in the sun. But time was at this moment his enemy. Rowan, a convicted blood mage had escaped, but not before injuring many of Avery's fellow Templars. Reaching into the small worn pouch attached to his belt, he pulled out the vial of blood and watched it slowly begin to light up.    “Does that mean that the blood mage is near?” Jaden, one of the young recruits sidled up to him peering at the vial. Avery grit his tee

Alexis slipped through the darkness; the Tower was just a swim away. Stripping down to her small clothes she shoved her dress into a waterproof sack. Putting it on her back she put her toe in the water and resisted screaming. “Holy Maker its freezing.” she shivered. “Well I’ve come this far...no backing out now.” Taking a few steps back she took off running and dove into the lake. Swimming like a fish, she made it quickly to the islands edge. Drying herself off with magic she quickly put on an all black suit and placed a grappling hook into her crossbow. Aiming for the Templar quarters window, she shot the hook u