"KHLAOS GOD OF CHAOS, SHENLONG GOD OF DRAGON, EREBUS THE GOD OF DARKNESS, PHOBOS THE GOD OF PAIN, These four primordial gods represent the terrifying undercurrents of existence, the forces that threaten to tear the fabric of reality apart. They are the embodiment of our deepest fears, the nightmares that haunt our dreams. Yet, they are also essential aspects of the universe, for without chaos, there can be no creation; without darkness, there can be no light; without pain, there can be no growth. The Primordial Gods are a constant reminder of the delicate balance that exists between order and chaos, creation and destruction, life and death." -Dahlia
"The Primordial Gods, once united in their primal majesty, now find themselves locked in a bitter struggle. What began as a stewardship of fundamental forces has twisted into a ravenous hunger for power. Each god, consumed by greed, seeks to dominate the mortal realms, believing that dominion over mortals will solidify their own influence and manipulate fate itself, that's when the divine gods grant those four gods the evil gods title in the celestial realm" -Dahlia added
"The gods that are known to be evil and the decree of hunting their apprentices, would the celestials wont do anything regarding the matter wherein this gods are causing ruckus in the mortal realm?" -Lady Ru
"The celestial will only interfere when the god involve themselves or forcefully descend in the mortal realms but having or making apprentices will not cause a disturbance on the celestial rules" -Lady dahlia
Lady Ru's brow furrowed as she continued the conversation, her voice laced with concern,
"But what if these apprentices become extensions of their evil? Prolonged exposure to such twisted ideologies could corrupt them entirely. Wouldn't that be considered meddling in the mortal realm?"
Lady Dahlia, ever composed, offered a calming smile.
"The Celestials are wise, Lady Ru. They understand the power of free will, even for those who choose a dubious path. True corruption requires action, a conscious choice to inflict harm upon the mortal realm. Until then, the Celestials will likely remain watchful observers."
Their stroll continued through the vibrant palace gardens, the scent of exotic flowers mingling with the seriousness of their discussion.
"However," Lady Dahlia added, her voice taking on a more pointed tone, "the Celestials may not be the only ones concerned. The mortals themselves, those who suffer under the influence of these twisted gods, may take action. History is filled with mortals who have risen to challenge malevolent deities."
A flicker of hope ignited in Lady Ru's eyes. "So, there's a chance the mortals can fight back?"
"There's always a chance," Lady Dahlia replied enigmatically, "especially if the mortals have guidance, perhaps from those who understand the machinations of these…unorthodox gods." -Lady Dahlia Added
"We are the Divine Acolytes, apprentices to the gods themselves. In exchange for unwavering loyalty, we delve into the mysteries of their divine essence, the very source of our power. However, there are those who walk a different path. These individuals, blessed by the heavens but beholden to no god, forge their own destinies. Their power, limited only by their own ingenuity and arsenal, allows them to rival even the most gifted Apprentice. Yet, whispers abound of rare individuals who have transcended these limitations, ascending to a level that puts them on equal footing with the gods' apprentice. The late emperors called them the Arcanas but because of their absence this terms has long been forgotten" - Lady Ru
"such insights, you have been isolating yourself in the ancestral library my lady!" -Lady Dahlia said and chuckle
"ahaha that's how I spend my time your majesty, the Cathedral's ancestral library contains the knowledge of this empires history for at least 65% I guess" -Lady Ru answered
Lady Ru's eyes were fixed on a cluster of azure flowers, her thoughts turning inward.
"Lady Dahlia, the mortals are easily get swayed with bribe and are weak towards temptations of power and wealth."
"Indeed," Lady Dahlia replied, her voice thoughtful.
"And we must provide them with the knowledge and tools to stand against these twisted apprentices. Knowledge is power, and with it, they can resist corruption."
Suddenly, a figure clad in the distinctive armor of the Phoenix Order appeared at the edge of the garden. The knight's armor glinted in the sunlight, the emblem of a phoenix blazing brightly on his chest. He moved with urgency, his steps purposeful and swift.
"Lady Dahlia!" he called, his voice a mixture of respect and urgency as he approached and knelt before her. "I bring grave news."
Lady Dahlia's expression turned serious, her gaze piercing. "Rise, Sir Aelric, and speak. What news do you bring?"
Sir Aelric rose, his face etched with concern. "It has been confirmed that the Dark Elves are working under the Apprentice of the God of Darkness, Erebus. Their movements have been tracked, and their actions align with Erebus's dark designs."
Lady Ru gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. "The Dark Elves? But their allegiance was always in question. This confirmation is dire indeed."
Lady Dahlia's eyes narrowed, a steely determination setting in. "This changes things. We must act swiftly. The Dark Elves are cunning and their allegiance to Erebus makes them even more dangerous. Their actions could destabilize the entire region."
Sir Aelric nodded. "The Phoenix Order stands ready to counter any threat, my lady. We await your command."
"The whereabouts of the Darkness apprentice?" Lady Ru inquired, her voice edged with urgency.
"I'm sorry, my lady," Sir Aelric responded, bowing his head. "There was no information regarding the apprentices' whereabouts in the scroll sent by Lord Roland."
Lady Dahlia's eyes darkened with contemplation. "The Dark Elves reside in the Forbidden Forest of the Northernlands. That vast, treacherous forest is their domain. The terrain favors them, making it nearly impossible for outside forces to penetrate."
Lady Ru's eyes narrowed with determination. "Order the Third Prince Davey to pay a visit to the Froiland Estate on the Northern Border!" she commanded. Instantly, a Cathedral Knight appeared behind her, as if summoned by sheer will.
"As you command, Your Majesty!" the knight responded crisply before vanishing as swiftly as he had appeared.
Lady Dahlia nodded approvingly.
"The Froiland Family has been protecting the Northern borders for decades. While there are no records of them penetrating the Forbidden Forest, I have heard they have been scouting the area for many years. Their knowledge could prove invaluable in this situation. Ensure the scroll reaches the Third Prince."
Sir Aelric saluted sharply. "I will see to it immediately, Lady Dahlia. The scroll will be delivered to Prince Davey without delay."