Prologue

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A long time ago there we're thousands of different races, they all lived in harmony together. There were all kinds of creatures Elves, Werewolves, Pixies, and many more. Then it all changed humans became greedy they wanted what was not there's, the everlasting life of the Elves, the strength and regenerative properties of the Werewolves, the magic from some of the other creatures including the Pixies, these beings are called The Fay. Because of this greed, human scientists started researching these attributes for themselves and drew the attention of criminals all over the world. This caused the supernatural to be hunted and slaughtered. Some of the races fled and some offered the others protection in other mortal planes to keep them safe. 

The Elves took the Pixies and the creatures like them to a different realms to look after them there they would be safe. The stories of the war and the times before are now all that are left, the Elves pass these stories down from generation to generation and now the population in these realms is starting to become too much for them to stay in the other planes. 

This is where our story begins in a big room where 12 tall beautiful Elves sound a table and all around the room are Elves standing in golden shinning armor with gorgeous shining silver weapons in there hands and on there back. The room is loud all of the men and women around the table are arguing the slight jingle of the jewels and other chains and clothes on them rang out every time they moved. Standing behind one of them men arguing at the table is the son of one of nobles his name is Mikhail Na'far a noble man in his own right being one of the strongest among the nights and a guard to the queen of the fay.  

The doors to the room are suddenly pulled open and the room goes quiet and the Queen makes her way to the head of the table and sits in the chair that is slightly taller then the others. 

"My Queen we were just discussing what to do about the realms no longer being able the hold the growing population, we have come up with 2 options. We have a cull of the older generations or we have some of the best warriors go to earth and find homes for us to live again." The noble on the beside the queen on the right side spoke as the remaining nobles stayed quiet. 

"We will not kill off the elderly because something as small as our population growing which is a good thing it is time we went back to the times on earth. We will send the strongest to find homes for us, Mikhail Na'far." The Queen spoke quietly but left no room for argument as her reasoning is sound.  Mikhail stepped out of the shadows and knelled in front of the queen.

 "Yes your majesty." The men and women surrounding the table all nodded the knight and noble that the Queen chose is one of the best. 

"You shall go and scout earth it will be a long time before you come back here so pack heavy. You shall choose 3 other knights to go with you but please no one that is around your level we still need protection and someone to help keep the balance why you are away. You have a week to prepare and I want a report on my desk in the morning  on who you are taking with you, you may leave." Mikhail nodded and rose to his feet before storming out of the room and to the training grounds it was time to find the people going with him and there was no time to waste. 

When Mikhail got to the training ground there were thousands of guards and knights training . Mikhail walked around and watched each of the knights dual and found three promising ones that go well with his skill set. Mikhail asked the super visor there names and asked that he ask them to meet him in his office after they have finished training and they had cleaned up.  Mikhail went to his office and filled out paperwork and looked for his replacement that would be taking care of his duties while he was away. When he made it back the his office he saw his 3 promising recruits waiting outside his office, he simply waved the into his office while he set down the paperwork he had and looked out the window before facing them. 

"I have chosen each of you myself, I would like you all to accompany me on my mission to earth to find a new home for the fay that are ever growing and now the realms can no longer hold our population. The decision is up to you if you would like speak your name and we have a week to get ready then we shall leave if you do not want to go you may go and never speak of this. We will be gone for a long time before we come back so make your decision wisely." None of the men left they were simply quiet for a time then they spoke. 

"I am Aegnor  Dlardrageth but I go by Nor" The Elf on the far left said, he was tall with red hair and jewels through his hair and his dark golden eyes looked strait at him with determination.

"I am Earendil Morganna, I go by Earen(Aaron)Sir" The Elf in the middle said, he was tall with darker skin then the rest of them with dark black hair braided down his back with shells all through out. His dark chocolate eyes looked at him with slight uncertainty and determination.

"I am Nimrodel Emberheart, I like to go by Nim Sir " The Elf on the far right said with his vibrant golden tan skin and vibrant golden eyes light with fire and determination. 

"Very well, I am Mikhail Na'far, we leave in a week pack up and say goodbye to your families for a while, we meet at the main gate and I will provide elks to ride. I will have your new armor delivered on your doorstep the day before we leave so show up in that. Dismissed...see you in a week."

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