[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/ydPQN0Lh/1838d2018132c903189151c4257fb318.png[/img][hr][img]https://i.postimg.cc/3xKXvPhM/original.gif[/img][hr][@Nallore][@BlueSky44][@FantasyChic][@KazAlkemi][/center][hr][center][h3][color=ff0000][b]The Small Wet Country Across the Sea: November 10th, 12,508 - 10:30 AM [/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr]	This day will live in infamy. 

	Fleur's forces were assembled and having received their marching orders, they began the assault on the Castle. Her borrowed army from the Lagoon joined up with all but five of her top witches, amassed at Raven's Rock. The [b]Magyk[/b] of the witches and the engineering prowess of some of the soldiers allowed them to construct a temporary bridge from Raven's Rock to the Palace Landing Stage. The army traveled across the bridge, reaching the Palace Grounds. From there, the army charged towards the rear entrance of the Palace and the witches joined hands, chanting as they used their [b]Magyk[/b] to summon a lightning storm. The lightning was building, the storm clouds darkening, but the spell was nowhere close to complete just yet. 

	[color=ff0000][i][b]Inside the Throne Room of the Palace[/b][/i][/color], the glass windows allowed those gathered to see the oncoming storm - the massive army heading to attack. Myrus' eyes widened, hardly even comprehending what Luna or Ahote had said to him - it was like his mind short circuited. [color=ff0000]"We're under attack!!!"[/color] he screamed, startling Rowland as the ExtraOrdinary Wizard turned and saw the massive force. 

	"Empress, with me," Rasputina said instantly, pulling a glowing sword out of nowhere and holding it in front of her ruler protectively. King Nicholas just smirked and started to laugh, not too concerned with the army - as they had the colors of the Lagoon. King Alvis' eyes narrowed. "What is the meaning of this?!" he shouted, convinced that it had to be a bloody trick. 

	"Arya..." Rowland then stammered, as Violet, Fleur, and five other witches appeared in the Throne Room. 

	Violet stared at him without any recognition. [color=#9B30FF]"ExtraOrdinary,"[/color] she greeted, before turning her sights on Amarantha. She was the commander of the forces of the Castle, and yet, she came from the most corrupt organization of them all - the Young Army. [color=#9B30FF]"You have failed the Castle,"[/color] she warned Amarantha, conjuring a ball of [b]Magykal Fyre[/b] in her hands. [color=#9B30FF]"And for that, you shall die."[/color] She then flung the [b]Fyre[/b] at Amarantha, yet the flames dissipated before impact. 

	"No, I will not let you kill her," Rowland warned, having used his [b]Magyk[/b] to stop the attack. 

	[color=#9B30FF]"Then you will die as well."[/color]
	
	[color=ff0000][b][i]Outside the Palace, at the Saecular Games[/i][/b][/color], members of the Hellfire Circle were [b]Appearing[/b] throughout the stands, searching for prominent officials as Fleur had ordered. Civilians were screaming and attempting to do their very best to flee the scene, mothers trying their very best to reunite with their children lost in the chaos. Halley was nowhere to be seen, presumably attempting to persuade Baldur and Hodr to go back home to Asgard - was this the fight that would cost Baldur his life? 

	One of the dark mages from the Hellfire Circle used [b]Magyk[/b] to enhance his voice, sending a booming announcement over the stands: [b]"PEOPLE OF THE CASTLE, TODAY IS THE DAWN OF A NEW REIGN - QUEEN FLEUR! REJOICE, FOR YOU ARE SAVED!"[/b] This only incited more panic, with people trampling and shoving as they tried to flee the Palace and get back to the safety of their homes. Some of the mages had set [b]Fyre[/b] to the stands, with innocents likely already beginning to perish in the utter calamity. [b]"THOSE OF THE OLD REGIME, SURRENDER!"[/b]