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Legion of dark Iron

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A world were magicians are dominant. A world that hates those that lookes down upon those who can't use magic. This is a world were I was born. The world were I died. I already thought that I would be gone, but after meeting someone who calls himself the Changer of Ways, he gave me a chance to serve him, or to be reincarnated back in my original world. Before making my decision, I asked the being if my father was right. If what he spend his entire life serching for actually existed. The response was yes. After hearing those words, I chose the latter. If I could have revenge on those who wronged me and those close to me, and make the galaxy bow to me, I of course would take that chance. And that is how my story begins. The story of how I created the Legion of dark Iron.

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Chapter 1 - Eldanar

Antara.

Of of many Planets that are in our Galaxy.

And one of the rare planets that is capable of creating chosen ones, that have a chance of becoming a deviled one.

And Antara is definitely one of the most beautiful planets in the empire of Eldanar.

It can be almost called Heaven.

But is it? If you are a mage, then yes.

I am not a mage.

I am just one of the many monkeiys, a sub race of Eldanary, that isn't capable of wealding magic.

What a Eldanary is? Basically a super intelligent race that is capable of wielding magic.

But by some mutation, the now known monkeiys lost this ability.

They resemble the humans of earth, the difference being that they are far more taller, and much, much more beautiful.

Monkeiys are not the only subspecies of Eldanary.

But I won't go to much into detail.

Ahh, yea. Humans are also on this planet.

Are Monkeiys Humans? Yes and no.

Let's put it like this. Monkeiys are something inbetween Humans and Eldanary.

Thei are neither one nor the other.

Monkeiys have the physical height and strenght of an Eldanary, but just like Humans (with some exeptions), they do not have the ability to use magic.

But while Humans have a one in a million chances of having that ability to use magic, for us, Monkeiys, there is none.

Ahh, yeah. Did I mention that Monkeiys have pitch black skin color and blood red pupils?

Yeah. Funny, isn't it.

Haa, ok, I think you have some understanding of the world right now.

Now it's time for me to return to my mansion.

By the way.

My Name is Adolf Führerson Wolfenstein.

And I am one of the Monkeiys Nobility.

Yeah, the life of a Nobel Monkeiy, compared to the comoners, is rather good.

Of course we are not on the same ranking as a nobel Eldanary or Human, but nobel not the less.

Why? Because ALL the others are really powerfull mages.

We are not.

Then, why are there noble Monkeiys?

The answer: They are the second most populated species after humans in Eldanar.

If Humans or Eldanary decided to wage war on us, then even with there magic, the losses would be uncountable. And wiping out the Monkeys would do the empire more harm than good.

One reason being that it would bring to a collosal loss of manpower.

Not only in infratruktur, but also soldiers.

Monkeiys, being as strong, if not stronger than Eldanary, are indispensable soldiers. They can do things that normal humans would be incapable of. But they also do deeds that almost all Eldanary are to proud of doing. Like cleaning, cooking, building etc.

Right in front of the entrance, I could here someone calling to me.

"Dad!", shouted my son.

My son, Adelwolf, was my only son, and the heir of the Wolfenstein bloodline.

He was cunning, healthy, and most importantly, alive.

That simple fact brought me far more joy than any riches of the Empire.

Being a noble has it's perks, but there are also dangers.

Assasination attemps happen also daily in the circle of nobilty.

Some kill their competitors for power, some kill other out of spite.

Nobels face dangers every day.

Yet I am happy the Beowolf was able to protect my son while I was gone.

"Dad! You are back!"

My son ran to me.

And jumped right into my arms.

Haah, there is truly nothing better than returning home.

"How was your visit to Lenburg?"

"Um, you know. Nothing much. Just the usual boring politics."

"About what?"

"I think you are still to young for that, little boy"

"But Pa..."

"Ok, how about this. On your next birthday, I am taking you with me to Lenburg?"

"Really? YEAAHHHHH!!"

My son decided to get of my arms, and ran into the mansion.

"Dad, the servants and myself had prepared a little suprise for you. Come ooonn!!"

Damn, really?

...

(3rd POV)

Before going into his mansion, he decided to enter a little bit later. He sens his son forward, teling him that he would soon be there for his suprise.

He went around his mansion. An enormous building, shoning everyone with magnificance of power and beautiful architektur.

After a few more moments, he came to the place.

The place were all members of the Wolfenstein family were resting.

But he went to only one gravestone in particular.

It said following words:

\Here lies Martha Wolfenstein.

A dear wife and mother to all of us.

May her sacrifice not be in vain.

May her name be forever remembered in the hall of legends.

Amen\

"Good evening Martha", were his first words, "How are you doing?"

The gravestone didn't answer.

Silence was Adolf's answer.

He didn't hear his wife's voice for almost 3 years.

And he has lost count of the amout of times he wished to talk to here.

Recordingstones were no longer enough for him.

"I hope you like it, wereever you are right now. You know. In your gods grace.

Hahh. I could never understand you Humans. How can you still believe in your gods, even after all what they have done? Why do you keep serving them? Why did you have to answer the call of Lydia. I understand, you were a mage, on of the most powerful mages in the Empire, but why? Why did you have to leave us? Our child?

He has almost no one, none but some servants and myself, who he can call friends. I get call a call from Beowulf almost everyday, that our son is not happy. His white skin color is making him unable to find friends among the Monkeiys. His red eyes are scaring of the children. He had no one but you who could show him how to control magic...

Why did you leave me?"

...

Silence.

Nothing but the sound of wind was heard followed by singing of the baerds.

The song that they singing in itself was beautiful, yet tragic.

All of them mourned to beatiful Lady Martha.

BAM!!

The sudden sound of of Adolfs gunshot scared the Baerds of, and all of them flew away in different directions of the filed.

Adolf couldn't hear their sad songs anymore. He didn't want to cry again.

...

It took some time for the Monkeiy to get himself together.

And then he started talking about the current situation in the empire.

Another rebelion in Lenzburg was still going on.

And made the Eldanary even more furios.

They were also furios at Adolf himself, because his armies and Weapons were not being delivered on time.

How did they not understand that his people were not demigods compared to them, and that it took time to prepare weapons and warriors to send to battle.

Adolf was also not the fan of the fact, that his forces had to deal with this rebelion, even when it was Lenzburg Leaders fault that his people were unhappy with him.

But that Leader was an Eldanary, and of course the other Eldanary would blame others for their mistakes

It was such a mess.

He had no interest in being part of the conflict.

He also was a not really high ranking Noble in the Empire, and Antara was the closest to Planet to Lenzburg, so he sadly had to oblidge.

It was such a mess.

Oh how he wished he could spend more time home. With his son, with his studies.

He also had something that he had to find.

But he had to put that aside for now.

Then he decided to apologise to his wife for scaring away the Beards. He explained that his inventions were starting to get massproduced, and that was lowering the casualties of his people.

He also said that Magnus exepted Adelwolf into his school of Spellcraft.

Adolf hoped that his son would hopefully find there his place.

He was happy for his son, no, he was proud of him, but that still made him sad that his last familymember would leave him.

But he has exepted that long ago.

He asked his wife to, if she could, to watch their son into a powerful mage.

And that was when he left the grave, entering his mansion.

It was going to be a long night.