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The Purgatory: Orbit Of Salvation

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Chapter 1 - The genesis of the tussle

Since the foundation of the ten kingdoms system and the world has been controlled by the laws they created, but still around the planet exists some lawless countryside, towns and small villages that describe the meaning of unfavourable liberty, simply a scandal lands....our dawn is from one of those stray lands.

Greek, Attica [Athenai],  year 760 :

Across the map of this territory, under the elegant moonlight, there is a desolated area, deep inside the specific dull jungle in the mounts, where there's a 190cm, masked human being sitting on an unoccupied throne, wrapped by

a long white stole, with his black long hair oozing with shade, under an enormous crow, positioned above a gigantic cranium, remaining from the old clashes of salvation.

His existence and climate under those pillars were the authentic descriptions of death.

Next to the veiled seating creature, A tall masked woman wearing an entirely black kimono, with an hourglass body and a remarkable white hair, was posing like his bodyguard, swinging her non-coloured blade up and down, while she considerably asked " Osiris...are you sure they'll discover what you're plotting??".

[ Standing ]

The man stood and replied immediately " I' m certain...they will since no one ever had the courage to capture those cruel murderers.

Although because of that recently the union began chasing us....damn it avoiding attention is as hard as this old chair"

[ Total silent ]

"Hmmm...Well...I guess it's about time. Shall we get going to our gathering zone...Hestia." He added while walking away from his throne...

3 weeks later, Greek [Athenai], city hub:

'Baar of the dropping angels'

" hahaha..have u heard the rumours spreading lately?? I think someone wants to start a war with the Mob..." A random drunk customer mentioned.

"For real?? Haah..Don't go around saying that. No one is crazy enough to do that, since only notional level armies and organizations can encounter them..." His tablemate replied madly.

" Then what will you do if some strong enemy enters this bar...huuuhh would you beg for mercy...hahahahahah" the drunk man added.

" As I said what would a strong person do in an inhabited village, but if someone broke in, I will slaugh....." as the other man spoke the gate opened up.

[ bar gate opened ]

Once the door was open, everyone paid concern to the entrance, a well-covered human stepped into the soil.

While clients were trying to figure out who is this mysterious human, the server suddenly announced "Huh...Welcome to our locality, the dropping angels is where anything you desire can be served for you..." And immediately added, "Just take a seat, I'll be there to take your order in a glance."

[ Footsteps ]

The mysterious person continued walking toward the chairs next to the counter and spoke with a feminine voice: "Hello, Mister...could you please offer me a glass of reports.....". By the end of her words, men on the surface began mumbling again...while the waiter said " I see..So would you like it from upon or under the surface??".

" Mmmmm...Could u give me both? The price doesn't matter." The feminine voice added and quickly played a suitcase of money on the counter.

"As long as you're offering all of this...you can have extra knowledge..." As the servant spoke these words, he started describing the current state of the world, from the conflict between the monarchs, the assassinations of the big figures, cold wars and revolutions and the news about the planning of the 21st classifying royal tournament In two days.

Her eyes kept an inaudible glance while giving attention to these subsequent events...not until he mentioned the unknown group that started nabbing the ATKS criminals and hands...And randomly spoke :

"Could you tell me more about that group, where can I find them? Why are they doing this...and wh-.." As she was talking a deep manly voice interrupted her and declared while smiling " hehehe, Oh Dear Venatrix, how could you not tell me you were here...you've even hidden ur precious body...hahaha hahaha while putting on this adorable perfume..." His loud laughs made all the people around him silent for a bit..." Are u drunk Again...Inej, you should stop messing around with Venatrix...." Someone put in from the darkest corner of the bench.

" Would you mind to shut up Phaedra I'm trying to collect information for hi..." Venatrix screamed furiously.

Unexpectedly the atmosphere of the bar evolved gloomy and menacing, then two silhouettes appeared in the heart of the room,

The crowd in the bar stopped mumbling and pointed their eyes at those shadows. Hastily Venatrix jumped off the chair and ran toward then screaming: " Osiris, Hestia...You've really grown up, even your Aura has changed.. I couldn't tell it was you, only the fact that u appeared together helped me..ahahahahahhahahha.".

At the same time, Osiris said: "Stay away from me venatrix " Osiris answered and looked toward Inej who was laughing at this awkward event, instantly Hestia asked:" What about hiwaga didn't he say she wou...." while she was questioning her friends a strange dark diaphanous circle enveloped every one of her allies and strangled them hard, all of them sensed the pressure of the dangerous aura inside the circle, which made them instantly draw out their weapons to break the strange forme encircling them. Suddenly, they vanished and left everybody around them with dropped jaws.

[ Prince Riothamus perspective ]

Beors Castle, Olbena, Greek :

" Master, the preparation has been finalized. all competitors have been transported to the Aarakocra jungles...its time for you to Lance it the next royal classification rivalry." A shade hiding under the throne told the prince politely.

" huuuh...ah well bring me a scarf Alaife." Riothamus asked while gazing into an image in the wall in front of him.

" Your requests are injunctions of your Highness" Alife answered.

after putting on his luxurious kerchief, Riothamus walked toward The podium and put his hand on a crystal orb, then spoke the word's " The crystal next to you all is your guide for this event".

Everyone in the jungles was surprised by the strange voice, since the orb was in vanishing mode until the voice came out of it, immediately the prince added "Congratulations, you have been elected to take part in our rivalry...."

" E....Eeeeeh!! " everybody screamed in stupor Which made the birds think that the woodland spoke.