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Prologue

Long ago in the distant past, there was an ancient civilization called Cithians. They were formed in the 1300s by a king called Glenn Hatchett. They lived in secret in a village named Tarnstead behind a stone wall that separated them from the English. In 1442, this same civilization was outlawed after an Englishman named Jadon killed the wife of King Knagstar, Sheila and the Cithians broke out into war with the English.

King Knagstar's most trusted servant and magician, Adagar Markson was given three precious items (steel, water, and fire) and was told to make a potion with these items. This potion was to be used to contact the Gods to rescue their people from sheer destruction at the hands of the English.

Unexpectedly, when he did so, a dark circular cloud appeared and a beam shot down from it. A man dressed in black stepped out.

"Hello earthling, I am Jagik, king of the planet Yakob. How may I be of assistance?"

"Earthling? I am Adagar Markson, servant of King Knagstar of the cithians who believe this place to be called Cither, and I have one request to ask of you and that is to save my people from our enemies, the English."

"I will do so with one thing in return,"

"I will give you anything you may ask of us."

"Give me the power you used to contact us."

Adagar took a jar of blue liquid out of his tarnished greenish-blue robe.

"May I ask what you intend to use it for?"

"It should of no importance to you if your people are as important to you as you say they are."

"You ask many questions."

"I'm just very curious."

'I don't care. Just give me the jar."

Adagar gave him the jar.

"Now about your request, I'm sorry but my ship can only carry at least 200 more people."

"200? But that's not even a third of my people. What about the rest of my people, how will they survive?"

"I will take the maximum amount and the others will be erased from the memories of thy enemies and it will be like they never existed."

"Fine since we have no other choice, I accept your pact and I will take this news to my master, Knagstar."

Do that. But let it be known that you only have an hour to gather up 198 of your people plus you and your master, Knagstar."

Adagar took his news to Knagstar.

King Knagstar glared at him.

"198? Do you not realize that I have two daughters that I'm responsible for?!"

"Master..."

"I cannot afford to have Elizabeth's life be in danger over this."

"I'm sorry. But we only have an hour to gather up 198 of our people."

"Fine. I will prepare my daughter and I trust you will gather the most important members of your family to come with us."

"I will."

As the minutes passed by, Adagar raced to his cottage. His brother Gadrid greeted him as he came through the door.

"Adagar? I trust you have good news, right?"

"Sadly, I don't."

"What happened this time?"

"It's not important. But the Gods are here and they can only save 198 of our people from the hands of the English."

"198? Our village has over 1000 people in it!"

"Don't you think I know that?'

"Sorry. But that number doesn't even cover my family and yours."

"I know. But if my mind serves me right we only have a mere 45 minutes left to gather our people."

Adagar and Gadrid gathered the people they held dearest and raced to the palace.

They entered the throne room of King Knagstar. Knagstar walked in.

"I trust these people are the ones you hold dearest."

"They are."

"Good because we only have 20 minutes."

Adagar, Knagstar, Gadrid, and their families appeared in front of the Jagik. They boarded his ship and Jagik and his fleet took them to Yakob.

The cithians were placed in the Village of Siraka. Jagik placed Vogar Brixen was in charge of them along with Brian Henderson as his right-hand man. The cithians lived in peace for three years after renaming Yakob as Hiton which was the acronym for "this is our new home" randomly jumbled around. Although secretly Adagar and Gadrid, each created sides of powers called warrior powers. Adagar created his form of power with the same items as he used for the potion he used to contact the Yakobians to distinguish this power from his brothers he added an orb of light. He gave his power to Juddick Crop who secretly came with them on the ship to Hiton. Gadrid used the same ingredients but added a bolt of lightning to the mix and he gave his power to Furliceo Woolsley.

Furliceo decided to call his people Bloodshed. Juddick named his people the Servants of Light.

When Vogar heard about what happened he founded The Warrior Council which was made up of Furliceo's dad, Comsit, Juddick's dad Jaden, and Justin James.

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