Prologue
Writers Note:
My first BLLK AU and sheesh I think I lost all brain cells writing this one hahahaha (๑•﹏•)⋆* ⁑⋆*
It's been a while since I got so pumped in writing a long fan fiction. I'm happy that I'm motivated and inspired to write again although I'm still rusty, I'll try to improve as I write more. I want to thank my friends for motivating me to write~
especially nijugonichi (AO3) you should check her AO3 out if you love BLLK Fan Fics! Trust me, she writes so well~ you'll fall in love with her story! ヾ(⁍̴̆◡⁍̴̆。)ノ
At first I was going to write KIIS Pair only for this fic but as a multi shipper It's hard to write just one pair so here I am writing all of them--There are more common and rare ships to come in the future for now I'll keep the others a secret~ ✧ ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ
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Astoria, A realm that was created by the Primeval God Aster and Oriaselle.
The couple built a place where their creations can roam freely and enjoy life's greatest grandeur, because the Primeval Deities loved their creation very much; they too created beings from their own flesh and blood, four offsprings namely Veilchenblau, Antalia, Santorio and Echelon, their children also fell in love with the Primaeval deities creation. With this, the Primeval Deities children's offsprings created four powerful Kingdom in Astoria ruled by their respective Monarch, direct descendants of the Primeval Deities.
Veilchenblau.
Northern Astoria, ruled by Kaiser's Imperial Family
Crest: Blue Rose with Thorns
Antalia.
Southern Astoria, rule by Barou's Imperial Family
Crest: Red Lightning Lion.
Santorio.
Western Astoria, ruled by Aiku's Imperial Family
Crest: Silver Sword and Shield.
Echelon.
Eastern Astoria, ruled by Noa's Imperial Family
Crest: Golden Eagle with Diamond feathers.
For centuries Astoria lived in peace and harmony under the care of their ruling monarchs. Each kingdom has their own speciality that makes them diverse and their Crest was bestowed by the Primeval Deities to the ruling monarch, it was a protection for the Imperial Families and their people, something that they either marked to their bodies or a material they can hold onto.
The four kingdoms were proud of the Primeval's blessings and thought that they could rule for eternity surrounded by their protection...
...Not until the Primeval Deities and their children disappeared without a trace and an unknown occurrence which the Astorian's called the Manea's Rain of Ash caused a plague to the realm of Astoria.
The people were consumed by miasmic madness that rained from the skies. The effects can cause you to hallucinate, heighten your senses and shut down all your emotions turning you to a killing monster that even the forefathers couldn't escape, the crest from the Primeval Deities had no effect against this unknown disease. They started attacking each other's kingdom and selfishly desired to control everything and everyone.
After years of endless and bloody power struggle, A prayer from the purest of heart created a miracle.
A seed of light that emerged from the darkness and diminished the plague of Manea. With this, the people of Astoria that was inflicted by disease were healed and to prevent this incident from ever happening again the forefathers had decided to build the fifth kingdom and named it Manea which was not ruled by any Monarch but it will serve as a beacon of hope for them, a home for Astoria's saviour.
The Manea's Saint.
The chosen Saint contained the madness for centuries and was obliged to stay inside the core of Manea temple for as long as they lived, to serve their people safety and security. No Astorian ever knows nor sees the saint in person, only those who have the authority can do so, they say it's to protect them but is it really...
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At least that was what my mother told me when I was young and here I am
The current Manea Saint...
I feel like a prisoner more than a saint to all...
If only I could be free just like everyone else...
They don't even treat me like a human...
If only someone could save me from this fate...
I'll do anything... I don't want this life...
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