Starsign Lord

Fraus took a deep breath after he finished the some of the part of the book. The book is good and have some sort of connection to starsign users and mages in general from what he had seen. Fraus at first believed that the book should some sort of fiction. As the book in the end talks about planets and other places. But then he laughed to himself for his lack of vision and level. Fraus believes that when his power level reaches to Origin even more than that, leaving a planet atmosphere to go to another planets may be hard but not impossible.

So, what if these beings, and these people who fought are in the end beings from different kinds of planet. Fraus know for a fact that people from earth exists, He also know from a fact that there are people and many other type of creatures on the planet he lives.

Considering the all the things, it is easy to expect and know that, there are life and many type of powerful, weird, unusual beings in the whole universe. Fraus gave of satisfied breath and then went to his Unity Place to eat something.

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Sitting, on the chair eating good food, and spending time with himself. Fraus starts to think about his next plans.

For the time being, all the starsign abilities he had in his hands are completelty learned and finished. His battle power reached to another point, he is doing good in the terms of funds not to mention the fact that he has many places for himself to live off without doing too much of anything.

Most important thing is comes down to two things in the mind off Fraus.

First is increase in total power as always and second is the fact that there is need to be increase and forming progress of the Unity Organization.

He needs more people, gemini clones are in the end his battle force, not managers and when it comes to many certain things they are lacking as in the end they have the intelligence and capabilities of himself. May more focused but still not enough for him to make and do some changes.

"I still have time but, more faster and robust it is better the future will be."

Fraus thought in his mind

Fraus believes that he needs people like Nelson who can fix and finish things, Fraus took a deep breath and thought in his mind.. "Zendrick" with his whisper, Zendrick manifested. All other Gemini Clones simply meditating, stabilizing the newly found power and high power increase in their body, be it energy-wise and physical-wise.

"Yes, my lord."

Zendrick manifested in front of Fraus and stood up straight, like a sword ready to kill the enemy of Fraus. -

Fraus took a deep breath, and smiled. "Find Nelson and tell him about what I thought about hiring" As I said give him enough gold coins and extra two to three gold coins for the work." "We need more people as the time goes on."

Seven skinny, round towers reach twice the height of the next tallest building in this elegant castle and are connected by fortified, chunky walls made of dark brown stone.

Refined windows are scattered generously around the walls in seeminly perfect symmetry, along with overhanging crenelations for archers and artillery.

A vast gate with tall metal doors and archer holes gives a safe place to rest in this forest stronghold and it's the only way in, at least without taking down the castle walls.

Well kept gardens with fragrant flowers, gorgeous trees and many bushes decorate the outside of the castle. This castle has clearly stood the test of time, the rocks of the walls are aged and vines and plants grow inside the cracks, but this castle will last for ages to come.

In the castle , an old man with gray hair walks. Around him a big whole garden made up from many kinds of flowers.

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A jade patch of moss-covered grass is bordered by tangled hedges and shrubs. A single, solid tree stands in the front left, its branches offer home and shelter to an array of creatures. The rows of flowers are trying to take all the attention in this garden, and succeeding to a large extent too; they're a forest for ants. The hedges and shrubs reach 1.5m/5ft high, but this is unusual, and perhaps unique to this garden. A path is marked with a short, wooden border, beckoning people to explore the garden, and showing them the best sights at the same time. Plants and flowers are starting to reclaim even all pieces of land, eager to expand their own dominion.

The tree, an oak, has stood there for many decades, and brings life and offers home to life in so many ways, it's no wonder this is the pride and joy of the creator of this garden. The rows of flowers do deserve some credit, and the hedges and shrubs are surely a sight to behold, but nothing beats the majesty of the tree.

The old man was an handsome man.

gray, long hair almost fully covers a round, friendly face. Piercing blue eyes, set deep within their sockets, watch fondly over the castle they've sworn to protect for so long.

Tribal marks in the form of a stripe above and below his left eye marks his skills in combat but, more importantly leaves an aching burden of unfortunate adventures.

There's something misleading about him, perhaps it's a feeling of coldness or perhaps it's simply his unusual alliances. But nonetheless, people tend to ask him about his adventures, while jealousy consumes them.

The name of the old man was Alre, he was a Origin-Level Being and unofficial guardian of the Blue Bird Empire, he does not talk, he does spend time thinking about useless things. He is a hidden shadow and iron hand of the blue bird empire, nobody knows about him, the people knows about him only things that a rich old man lives in the alone castle, in the beneath of mountain Dextan.

As the

Alre could not help but stop and think about his memories for one second.

The beach is littered with shells, destruction and weapons. Red, khaki and silver are the new colors of what was once a beautiful beach, which has now become the stage of a devastating war.

The air which would normally be filled with the scent of food from a nearby town is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, ash and embers, there's no coming back from this.

An army of rebels and an army of warriors fight each other for supremacy, but there's no hint of which side will win. The dead of one side are spread around the beach and the faces of the fighters are hopeful with victory in mind and boots stepping firmly, they fight their enemy in an equal battle.

With a lack of confidence in a postive outcome the other side fights like their lives depend on it, which they do. Some have succumbed to terror and are bursting out in tears and screams, while others just wish all this was over.

The toll on both nature and humanity is enormous. It'll likely take ages before this beach will have recovered. It's clear gore, weaponry and broken siege engines have taken the place of trees, plants and grass.

Alre takes a deep breath and whispers.

"We still dont know, what kind of weapons they had which organization they were connected. Even ordinary people with their horror weapons able to kill Torch-Level beings with some luck.

In the abysmal waters of a harsh, mournful sea lies what remains of the Aglaia, a ship once the proud possession of a rich merchant hundreds of years ago. She's barely a ship anymore; pieces are missing and the top deck has collapsed. It's a quiet, watery grave, but passing creatures visit her once in a while. They're a wild and excited bunch. They all seem content enough to share this abandoned vessel as a group like a family of sorts.

The Aglaia is a most macabre sight from afar, like a wound unwilling and unable to heal. She has fallen over on one side and the absence of a crew leaves a deafening silence. A rusty cannon, a few crates and a single chest leave the remnants of a shipment that will never be delivered. None have cracked open on their way down.

A few bones can be seen here and there, a macabre sight of a crew who deserved better than this dark, watery grave.

Alre, remembers everything, these kind of things, makes the things worse than it can be, as in the end, these kind of events, only make the things, creates, differnet kind of events in the future, that makes the people of the creational understanding.

Alre, knows that things will never end, things will be never ending in no time close to he knoews, but he also knows that there are some things he must do to change the events, he feels that the evil is near.