The Dark Star: Dawn of the Third Keeper
Our story begins in the central kingdom of Alexandria. For centuries it has been the stronghold of humanity, and given the dire circumstances it is surprisingly well off due to its large population of artisans and merchants, as well as an abundance of magicians to defend the city. Named after it's ruling family, the House of Alexandria has prevailed throughout these dark times and its bloodline continues even today.
On this day, a special individual will begin their quest. His sole purpose in life is unfolding in front of their eyes, as he awakens in the royal chambers of the castle. The morning routine wasn't too different than what he was accustomed to; servant after servant performed all kinds of tasks in order to convenience the young man, such as fetching food, hygienic items and his ceremonial robes. Pulling his arms through each sleeve he felt the comforting familiarity of the fine silk texture. The deep blue color accented along the hems with white matched the national colors of Alexandria, chosen to remind the world that it had come so far due largely in part to Aether's Sacrifice.
With routine preparations complete, the many servants began to assemble the man's valuables and necessities for travel. One guard, standing apart from the others in both demeanor and appearence, approached him until about ten feet away. With a solemn bow the guard said, "Oracle, your presence is requested by the king at the throne. When you are finished please accompany me there."
At around the same time, three other individuals all stood in front of the great doors of the castle, at the top of a respectably ornate staircase leading down to the waters of the straight running through the city. Their destinies had become intertwined not just with each other, but the fate of the world itself. They simply did not know it yet.
Before too long, the mighty gate of the castle slowly opened, unveiling a grand hall behind it. The small group of guards armed with lances and shields lined the entrance from the inside, six of them in all. As they parted in the middle and fanned out their formation, the guard closest to the trio beckoned them to enter. "Right this way, the King will have audience with you" he said as two lines of three soldiers turned on heel to face inward, ready to march.