Matrix Conflict Era: Tribus

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“Sometimes. The innocent must suffer, in order for progress. Not perfection… “-Dralton Xi Galaxia {Audio log ends} 

Helvelion fell to one knee punching the ground with agony and sorrow leaving his roar towards the Moonlit Paradox. This war, between Anarchy and Sin, Authority and Purity… was this loss even worth it?! Was seeing another teacher of mine… no… Ivlene even before the Bloodmoon name was a friend, a sister in my sight. Sorrow already flooded my mind; the agony from the other loss was still there too. Next thing I knew the Crimson Emperor and I were in Galaxia's Yacht. 

“How did the Battle go on your end?” My question was full of emotion after seeing Grace slain in front of me. Sin was unreadable; his sight moved towards the Crimson Majesty. 

“The Battle was a stalemate. I ordered the planet itself to be cracked. The natives there didn't suffer, it was quick….same with the Combatants still planet side. “Helvelion spoke up on the statement from Dralton 

“So billions died for my empress, to die for what?“Telling by how his Majesty's aura pulsated by how Sin shifted he tapped on the left throne arm 

“Authority.” Galaxia answered winter was radiant in his voice when he continued“Without my Authority. You wouldn't exist. Without my friend, Memory's master, she wouldn't be who she is now…. “I noticed that the Legacy Keeper Of Creation and the Legacy Keeper Of Destruction stepped from each side of the throne sight on Helvelion. I knew that his Crimson Majesty wasn't happy about what he just listened to from Sin. 

“Your Authority….my Dominion is mine alone with my sons… “Galaxia simply spat

“Yet an Emperor without heirs, has no legacy to give.” Sin smiled, making a gesture towards my direction

“That Handmaiden is the key for your Dominion. Such a fair ruby flower she is…“Vyktor wanted to let his opinion known until his brother sharpened sight on him. I let my voice free, adjusting to the tension between them. 

“His Majesty needs time to breathe and grieve…“Dralton replied with just an open arm gesture with palms showing, The Crimson Emperor just moved his sight on me. I felt the pain radiant in his aura pulsating, agony and sorrow, Wrath soon filled it. Sin shifted his eyes elsewhere when Bolten spoke 

“Are you in or out? We don't need people who don't have spark… “ I held my elegance firmly but Creation's statement struck like venom. Destruction glared at Creation letting his silence speak, but The Black Raven wasn't going to let that stand. He let a quake of a question out 

“Speak your mind brother. I hate it when you let silence sizzle…” Vyktor replied with his tone filled with Wrath 

“Perhaps you're being a bit harsh brother. They just lost someone who would have helped us in the future… That sacrifice can't just go unpunished. “I saw Helvelion's opinion change on Destruction during his interjection, Sin sighed before sending his sight towards the Crimson Emperor again. His Majesty had his statement freed making his path clear 

“My Empress died, by Xenos that fight alongside your enemy. I offer you my unyielding rage against them.“Sin just had joy on his face, his statement alone sent a chill down my spine

“And I will see that your Dominion is given some weapons to use against this enemy…Call this a gift and a blessing… “ After that we were back in the Spire soon after that. Her Grace was laid to rest in the Central Garden, full of roses, all lively when I saw them. Roshia Aparra stood beside me, she was a Handmaiden in training. She was the sweetest and the most blossoming of the sisters I knew. I had a flash when she stared at me. I shook my head not wanting to see it but each time, her future came up. I felt sorrow, anger and agony following with a shattered heart aiming to the Grand Abyss alone. Who was that? I didn't know then, but I didn't understand it then. A millennium followed next thing I knew, His Majesty assigned the Heirs to conquer the other factions around the First Dominion borders, Hyperion would show the most ruthlessness. Helvelion and I waited in the empty Grand Council chamber, quietness quaked before we knew it we were in a ship. A Barge. Older in design, less reinforcement armor wise, from what I could tell because of my hud it had a decent shield layout. 

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