Prolouge: Long ago...

Legends tell of a great warrior...

Who had taken the lives of the shadows, people who were consumed by darkness...

This warrior is brave... Powerful... And Legendary...

Long ago...

There lived a king, who was greedy and selfish...

Who didn't care at all about his beautiful kingdom...

He took everything that he wanted away from others...

But one day, he stole something from the glorious kingdom of Xillia...

That resulted in a Great War...

And that selfish king won...

He claimed he was the most famous and wealthy ruler, with the greatest army...

Until, he stole something again...

But this time, it was from the snowy kingdom of Valkriya.

He stole the Harp of Ice, one of the five Mythical harps.

These Five harps contained the powers of the elements... Fire, Water, Air, Ice, and Earth.

And if they fell into the wrong hands...

They could corrupt the mind with their power...

But, Being one of the Holy kingdoms, they took the harp back...

Killing the selfish King in the process...

The Kingdom was freed from the Kings greed, and it was restored...

Not long after...

The king of Valkriya fell sick...

He said to his son...

"You shall be the heir to this kingdom, Yuki. You must don the cape of the King. It is your destiny..." The King said.

"How shall I rule this kingdom? I have no knowledge to do so..." His son said.

"As time passes... You will figure it out on your own..." His father muttered his final words.

"I don't want to be a king though... Father... I don't want to die..." The boy said.

"I'll help you..." He turned around to see a girl, about his age.

"You will protect me?" The boy said.

"Yes. I will obey your every command, and I'll make sure that you do not pass on..." She said, holding out her hand.

"May I have your name?" The boy asked.

"My name is Aeris. Pleasure to meet you"

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