Blades, and dozens of other weapons rested. Stabbing into the earth. Dust and obliteration remained, and a lone silhouette emerged.

He walked noiselessly, a delicate breeze dispersing the particles in the atmosphere. A crimson pupil, originating from the battler examined the surface.

"Heh! I win!" He excitedly yelled, facing the countless bodies left in his madness. "Sorry...My mentality was superior!" He shouted. His staff leaning against him.

"Quite an unfair outcome."

Asceticae giggled immaturely in response. He swivelled, and detected a weak and fearful presence, spotting them, he advanced over.

"Excuse me," He greeted, a less childish demeanour shaping around him. "The Fallen Kingdom. Their northern platoon was eliminated."

The fighter, the last of his fellow knights nodded. He kneeled lowly, a small amount of aura exuded from their form, but he suppressed the energy in a terrified manner.

"Solis Asceticae, you certainly scared them all." 

"Sure." He answered, staring at the guard. "Go, and you are destined to live. Battle me...and lose your existence." He explained sinisterly.

"Of course!" He nervously replied, sourness creeped into the air. "G-Goodbye!" He screamed, frightened.

Asceticae span. His body restlessly sprinting. "I'm still waiting! The Spiritual Kingdom is likely to give me a challenge!"

"A chance of that happening is high."

Kloaked's Experience.

I briskly walked. A specific pressure crashed in the confides of my mind. Disregarding this issue, I rushed forward, and finally stopped.

An ambiance of airiness surrounded me. My vision distorted significantly. While my behaviour stayed casual, I was secretly alarmed. Their Mana limited me, mentally and physically, making me bow.

"A mere child." Their mirthless words rung in the room. "Is not allowed to stand in the aura of a ruler."

My body snapped, unyielding to their strength, I noticed the molecules of mana encompassing me. I entered a simple stance.

"Unrevealed?" I guessed, unwitting of who this opposition was, and roared. "You! I need you to show me what you saw!"

"Uv?" They laughed, almost entertained by the prospect of the name. "He is above us all." They added calmly.

I overlooked them, and travelled towards their location. The small specks of energy dispelled when I came into real contact with them.

A ruthless and brutal idea was pictured in my head. I comfortlessly extended my arm. A single reason of why I was putting all of my efforts into beating the Unrevealed. My childhood was hazy, and the information given by Headmaster Kai was scarce. 

If this Unrevealed could enter my memories, I could finally learn about what happened. All I could recall was someone screaming. A psychotic laugh, and a song playing.

"Combative Style: Decimating Rupture!"

My posture shattered once more, becoming a merciless one. I advanced slowly, and my hand sizzled with mana. The particles returned.

"I understand," My voice breezily noised. "Defeating you would bring him to me." I concentrated and my unclenched fists slammed through the hurricane.

They silently listened, and another pummel, small bits of etherealness raced around me. 

They replied, a composed answer. "No. This is my own choice. Deficiencies are a weakness after all."

"You're more susceptible than your comrades. No?"

My blank face suggested otherwise, and through the molecules, I grinned airily. "Wrong!" I shouted, hurrying through the room.

"Combative Style: Final Roar!"

The strongest technique, which was developed by another. A person similar to me and yet there was a drastic difference. They battled, and always won.

My mouth opened, and I sprinted faster, the aura gathering and shooting out, and my enemy laughed excitedly.

A sword, metres away from my head, aimed. "Enough."

I casually regarded the weapon. My hand relaxed on his abdomen, ready to enhance at any second.

"Hah!" They growled amusedly. "I never expected these brats anything special."

I responded, slightly mirthful towards his attitude. "Someone like you was unanticipated."

Casually, I dropped my limbs to the sides. Airily forcing the blade away, I asked. "Now. Why were you fighting me anyway?"

He exhaled wearily, an exhausted look on his expression. "Your master was bragging about all of his new students."

"Annoying, but he's capable."

I questioned, a brutal glimmer in the air. "I still would like to battle him."

"You brats." He sighed, shaking his skull. "Always wanting to see your strength."

"What's your name?" I enquired breezily, walking with him to the meeting. "Surely you’re a noble or something?"

Considering his skill, I'd estimate he could take on Rogue and beat him, easily.

Like he was able to read my mental evaluations, he declared. "Nobles are superior to me, I'd stand no chance."

"Okay," I sounded. I desired getting away from him, his eyes were ominous and cautious. "Sorry...I need to leave."

He nodded, and simply faded, a small molecule dissipating.

Sighing, I opened the gates, and Flamma stood. "You certainly appear annoyed." I amicably mumbled.

"Seriously!" He noisily whispered. Radiating rambunctiousness. "It's required I escape!"

"The Unrevealed, was he reasonable?"

Feriosio would never care, this explained to me on the boringness of what was happening. "No, I wasn't able to locate him." I quietly responded.

"Damn!" Flamma shouted, and excitedly continued. "Nevermind. The Emperor and Empress are affiliated with Uv and Rogue!"

"Good work," I exhaustedly replied. My usage of mana lowering my overall movements. "I need to practice energy conservation."

He exuberantly waited, and remained guarded. He and I both wanted to return.

Exiting Kloaked's Experience.

Vadras stood. He shaped completely, and advanced across the terrain, the knights watched him. Uncaring of his prowess, and embedded his aura into themselves. The mage glanced at them unwarily, and apathetically smiled, and chillingly moved.

"Asceticae." He calculated, an unemotional emanation coming from him. "Your comradery is desirable."

"My guard," Rogue's charisma cracked the exterior. "The meeting is starting soon." He informed, inching towards the door.

His head bowed, and Vadras went after him. His cautiousness undetectable. He leaped across the rifts formed.

Vadras' condition was healing. Now aware of Asceticae’s normal attitude. When he vanished, Asceticae's staff was able to slice his sleeve and graze his arm.

"He's quite a reckless person," Vadras uncaringly whispered. "The noble families are waiting."

Finally. The blue-haired child entered, his radiance amplified fully, some gave him recognition, admiring a student's skilfulness, and others disregarded him.

"Kloaked and Flamma." He calmly noised, examining their state. "Flamma looks annoyed, and you, Kloaked, you show irritation."

Feriosio grinned childishly, he arranged his response carelessly. "I stood around and Kloaked was beaten badly!"

"Never happened. I was equal with him!" He airily yelled, relaxing himself mentally. "You would'a lost battling my previous enemy."

"You're all excited?!"

Vadras stared, alarmed. His composedness dissipating. "Unrevealed." He confirmed uncaringly.

"Hello Vadras!" He smiled playfully, and affixed. "I'm sure Kloaked learned something of significance."

He growled, and responded brutally. "Why would you go through my memories?" He enquired.

Scuin approached him, and rebuked. "Come on Uv. Lord Kaud expects us." She gestured, annoyed by his immaturity.

Uv's nodded, and when he neared Kloaked, the mentor whispered. "Surpass us all."

He realized the lesson, and he mentally heard a calm voice. "He gave you a reason, determination." 

"It appears your lesson is over."

Kloaked exhaled. He simply disregarded anything around him, opting a more calming slumber.

"Hah!" Flamma laughed excitedly, his rambunctious shine enveloped the wind. "I guess one of us is next, classes are boring, and I'm guessing he can make them greater."

Vadras listened, and scanned the base. Many nobles of lower status conversed politely, keeping themselves in check.

He needed to examine the five aristocrats. Superior in any-way compared to a normal mage.

His stare caught onto the throne, while Rogue's seat was less decorative, they were similar in stature. 

The electric-user walked, and seated himself on a chair, one leg on the other. Hands clasped. He would behave recklessly, and would consider the consequences later.

"Mana. Flaring." His eye-lids clicked, secured. "Nobility, I'm a child of enquiry."

"Let's see your emphatic nature."

Oceanic specks formed, and a strong resolve glimmered, calmness emanated.

Asrial blinked, unbothered by the determination. "Brats, they really are astonishing. Mana. Flaring on this level is astounding."

He shielded himself in his guard's magic. He spotted a Roarn walking, heartlessly.

"Riuden Roarn." Asrial realized, and smiled dishearteningly. "He's only 14, and Rogue hired people around the same age."

Ruiden's hair was crimson, while his orbs were a delicate cerise. His clothing was a shirt and a commonly-worn pair of shoes.

"You're quite blocked." He noised. Slightly quivering against the aura. "I simply match your spiritedness!"

Vadras' snapped eye-lids remained the same. Under the circumstances, his actions were punishable but these Nobles excitedly accepted the challenge.

Uv and Scuin observed the radiation of motivation. Scuin sighed, irritated. "They're certainly contending in this competition."

While Unrevealed grinned cheerily, and responded. "When we were children, this wouldn't compare!"

The magma-user exasperatedly delivered a dwindling glare. "Your hair is strangely clean."

Uv rested onto a chair in the hallway, relaxing his hand on his cheek. "Complimenting me won't get anyone, anywhere!"

Scuin sat next to him, and leaned on the fabric stressfully. "Uv. Lord Kaud and Lady Ryia are destined to meet the expected demise predicted by the fore-seer."

Uv listened, and gravely mentioned. "Rogue's mana is deteriorating." He whispered unworriedly. "I'm sure the moron's safe."

Vadras' mana continued to surround the room. His apathetic determination roaring against the nobles. Riuden resolutely blared his presence.

A clack of shoes sounded. Countless knights and aristocrats positioned themselves respectfully. A courteous climate encircled anything nearby.

The blue-sphered child reduced his aura, and bowed. A mirthless curve of the lips showed his uncompassionate demeanour.

Riuden soon followed, kneeling politely in the atmosphere of legends. He gently, and mentally examined their Mana, a flood of emotions shattered his fortitude and he shuddered. "A deathly, and threatening growl." He quietly murmured.

Kloaked remained in his sleepy state, soundlessly slumbering.

While Flamma, undesiring of bowing, rushed into the hall-way. He grinned mischievously. Uv and Scuin were currently sleeping.

He disregarded them, and rambunctious sprinted, until he detected someone. Swivelling, his crimson iris noticed another.

"You're bored?!" Flamma noisily enquired, his exuberance invading his ambiance. "I'm guarding nobles, something similar?"

Asceticae childishly smiled, slightly curious about the mage he encountered. "Nope! I was forced into coming."

Feriosio nonchalantly nodded, his lips widening to the sides. "I'm sure we can both escape!"

"I still got a few people waiting."

The weapon-wielder hummed, setting his staff on a small desk. "Not me! I arrived with a different motive."

"Sounds fun!" Flamma responded, him and Asceticae conversing amiably. "Feriosio. Feriosio Flamma!"

"Solis Asceticae!"

He reached in, and held his staff again. "Soul. I'm sure I made a new friend!"

"Of course. You both appear quite childish."

He giggled immaturely, and Feriosio's arm burned with fire, relaxing him physically. When Asceticae saw this, he grinned, satisfied.

"He can use flames!" He excitedly mumbled, his enquiry satiated. "Now. Would you like to leave?!"

"Sorry," Flamma noised. Staring at the door in a bored manner. "We still got to stay."

"Hah!" Asceticae sung, and glanced around unwarily. "I need to go somewhere. Business."

"Same," Flamma amicably grinned, and gestured. "Bye!" He yelled, racing through the gates speedily.

Asceticae whirled around, and a hurricane of aura shrouded the corridor.

"He was fun to yell with!"

"Like now?"

"Soul, why is your attitude this clever?!"

"I'm unaware why..."

The Emperor, Kaud, and Empress Ryia deteriorated their aura. Giving the populace polite signals of greeting.

"Hello!" Kaud courteously shouted, observing the nobles professionally. "The meeting about the Spiritual Kingdom starts now! Please, use what we provided to your likings!"

"We are to converse, surrounding the country soon!"

The festivities rang in the air, sounds of greetings and a beckoning growled. While Riuden, still quivering from the rulers' energy signature, made many efforts to stand, unnecessarily.

Vadras, he completed his momentary ambition. The nobles were masterful, controlling their mana and shaping a barrier to block his aura.

A chilling remainder stayed, and he apathetically glanced, noticing Flamma's return and heating Kloaked's slumbering condition.

The blue-haired mage sighed, he was capable of battling, and was aware his companions were superior.

Grabbing a beverage, the apathetic-child sipped the cup, observing everyone else conducting themselves in a kind manner.

He exhaled blandly, dropping the cup onto the desk, and walked away. He would listen to the declarations the emperor and empress would make and continue.

Uv and Scuin awoke, confusedly. Unrevealed examined his surroundings, and playfully grinned, excitedly standing. While Scuin leaned on the handle.

Exhaustedly, Scuin questioned. "We're late, aren't we?"

"Of course!" Uv childishly announced, fading into a silhouette. "Bye!"

Scuin sighed, and magma encircled the space, when it settled, the chair was empty of people.

Uv formed next to Kaud, who simply glanced at his arrival. "Greetings Unrevealed."

"My Lord!" He yelled, earning exasperation from his partner. "Scuin, come on. Rogue's somewhere and my students!"

"You're not their master!"

"He's a bit late with the realization," Ryia informed smoothly. "The guards they hired a skilled."

Uv smiled, his lips extending childishly. "My students are!"

"That's enough," Scuin sighed, bringing Uv over to the lower surface. "Goodbye."

Unrevealed leaped, nearing the smaller platform with ease. "Hi!"

A roar of madness.