Once when I was passing by some guards I when they were anything but sober so, I decided to ask them a few question about the King's plans. They answered whole heartedly not realizing what they were saying". "How can you tell they're telling the truth I mean, they are drunk after all" I told Tasha. " There words are to detailed and somewhat accurate to be drunk slurs" she replied back. "Okay, then continue". "So, they told me, that the King was planning on creating a large weapon using either energy created by spiritual energy from the Soultice. But after finding about your sister's constant regeneration he found away to power his weapon without having to constantly drawn power from the other Soultice". " That's sick using innocent people lives to create a weapon for your own greedy desires" I said while crunching my face. "I know, and I swear from this toward I will do my best to help you get Ara back".
I decided to leave as I didn't have much to talk about with Kalistar anymore. As I walked down the cell halls, I saw lowered gazes of hatred. I wasn't surprised. The King had ruined these people lives. He destroyed their homes, separated and killed of families and practically tortured this race leaving them with absolutely no hope for the future. I hated this, I hated the King. The Vulcans are a small race and one of the races without a realm. The Vulcans live in the Cold Mountains of the Nevadar realm. The Nevadar realm is owned by the Artic Beast. Anyway, I remember it like it was yesterday, my father had infiltrated the home of the Vulcans as a spy but in the midst of his mission he fell inlove with my mother. He gave up on his little spy mission and stopped contacting the King. However, in unbeknownst to my father, the King already had all the information he required.
It was like a tsunami hitting a bridge, they over took us, captured my people and executed my father right in front of me, my mother was taken unknown to me it be the last I saw of her until a certain day. In one night I lost all that precious to me. The King found out about my heritage and decided I would be a good assets to his cause. My people forever saw me as a traitor. I wasn't my fault, I only agreed to save their lives. For the King said " The longer you take to give in the more I execute your people". From that day forward I hated King Valguard. And now "It's about time for a revolution".