As Ciel spoke, the Sun shone brightly as never before. It seemed as if a waterfall of golden sparkles were falling from the sky. The bright light coming from the hole at the roof of the cave was reflected by a silver sword kept on a rock in the center of the cave. It shone bright golden as if telling the Hero to finally lift itself. "Pick up your sword, avenge your defeat and announce your name to the world. Go and show them your power," said Ciel with a gentle smile on her face.
The Hero's sapphire-like eyes widened. A ray of sunlight was showered by the sun towards him. The rust on his armor fell on the ground as if it was nothing but dust. The clear silver armor with a golden Alicanto carved on it shone brightly, reflecting the Sun's rays. The Hero lifted up his sword with a gentle smile as if he was waiting for someone to speak those generous words to him. He was ready. Once again to face humanity that long ago forgot him.
Ciel, looking at the Warrior of Light, fell on her knees. Tears once again rolled down her eyes. But this time they were tears of happiness for she knew that she had completed her task that God gave her. The destiny that her beloved grandma told her about was finally in front of her. The hero came closer, towards her and held her in his arms. "Hold tight," he whispered in her ears. "O-okay," CIel said as her face turned red. He pushed the ground with immense power. And from a hole in the ancient cave, rose the Hero.
His silver sword, was shining Golden in the name of the Sun. He held it high above his head. The blinding light coming from the cave caught everyone's attention. "I-it's the Hero", "The Hero", " O-our savior", "H-he'll save us". People started whispering. Finally the God listened to their plea. Their misery was finally coming to an end. " BEHOLD YOU FILTHY DEMONS, HERE COMES YOUR END DISGUISED AS THE WARRIOR OF LIGHT, THE HERO!!!" With one swing of his sword, the demons were eaten up by the light.
The last demon, facing the people spoke it's last words, "You ungrateful mortals. You always took your savior and protector for granted. For your little lives, the Sun sacrificed his heaven. Even though we were enemies, I always admired him for his great deeds. Had it not been for the sky, The sun would have never risen. You--." Saying this, it got engulfed in the heavenly light. Humans, left there with guilt and regret, understood that they were not the most superior and that death doesn't discriminate people on the basis of wealth and status.
Together, they knelt down in front of the Hero for they needed a King to protect and rule them. But who was that king and what was his name? What was their Kingdom's name? As the the sky held the Hero, he said, " From this day forth, I, APOLLO SOL AUREUS, will rule this land till the end of time. And this land hereby, will be called, the AUREUS EMPIRE, the kingdom of Gold and Light."
----The End----