Kingdom of Atira

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The Kingdom of Atira, an Eastern Region nation on the north-eastern side of the great Isthmus, its size is equivalent to both North and South Korea combined and it shares one of the world’s most heavily militarized borders with the Kingdom of Herldorion. Unlike the Herldorion Kingdom that it's nation was in a plane desert, the Atira Kingdom is equally known for its green, hilly countryside dotted with cherry trees and centuries-old temples and B to D-rank dungeons, plus its coastal fishing villages, northern sub-tropical islands and it's most beautiful culture cities such as the capital.

It is said to be one of the many nations thats are in the great Isthmus. The great isthmus is known as the largest isthmus in the world and its length and width size is equivalent to the continent of Europe.

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=Capital of the Kingdom of Atira, Royal Palace=


The King Of Atira was sitting comfortably on his throne, the Throne room was lavish, decorated with drapes of purple and white silk that were spun across the ceiling. The walls were painted with illustrations of the Kingdom's young history. A chandelier of candles was hanging from the ceiling, providing light for the room since the windows were closed and the drapes were lowered.

Besides him was another throne, the throne of the queen. His queen died when the princess was born and he was left alone, he didn't take any concubines nor did he take any woman to replace his love, he would often say. His love will not fade for her majesty.

The King was left with only his two children, the princess, and the last prince. The two eldest princes were killed during a diplomatic mission to the Herldorion Kingdom, the princess had just returned from the battle he observed. A Pyrrhic Victory in his eyes, the weight of him losing most of his family was too much to bear but he still maintained his image as a wise and calm king.

He was alone in the throne room, the guards were all outside and only those who were summoned by the king himself could enter.

The large doors of the throne room burst open. The Grand Mage of Atira came running to the king. This was a violation of castle etiquette but seeing the scorned face of the old man, he couldn't bring himself to scold him.

The Grandmage was an old man in his 90s, however, his appearance appears to be in his late 50s but that was just the effect of transcended towards Demigod level. He was considered as the most powerful mage in the kingdom and one of the most powerful Sainthood Demigod in Fordalt, while not in the top 5, he was still powerful enough to topple governments. He had short white hair and a gray short beard. His face was frail and full of wrinkles but behind his seemingly weak appearance was a strong mage capable of leveling entire cities.


"Death! I bring news of Death!" The Grandmage was in a panic.

The King rose from his throne, visibly confused.

The Grandmage fell to his knees as he neared the throne, several guards came running into the throne room. The king went and helped the old man stand. Grandmage grabbed the king by his shoulders.

"Prince Evan is dead"

The king was frozen in place, shocked at the revelation. He refused to believe it, no he didn't want to lose another of his loved ones.

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