Chapter 1 - Remembrance
---
The sunlight was filtered out by the dark clouds of the night, as pristine snowflakes fell upon the moonlit stone road, on which a cloaked figure, who excluded an amazingly powerful aura, walked while carrying a triplet of infants.
“The Black Order...” the figure murmured as a ridiculously large, ominous black tower came into view in the distance.
The figure mysteriously seemed to disappear and appear, becoming a blur that quickly traveled to the steps of the enormous gate in a span of a single breath.
The figure, who revealed her exquisitely beautiful face, which had blood-red eyes that seemed to penetrate directly into one’s soul, and lovingly stared down at the angelic group of sleeping triplets.
The whole valley in which the ominous black tower was situated, was suddenly overcome by an enormous loud shock-wave, as a sound akin to that of a large ball ringing suddenly resonated throughout the whole place.
This was the result of the beautiful women, who had first carried the infant triplets, simply hitting the enormous gate, which was made out of a dark purple-ish material, with a single palm.
The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.
The gate slowly started to open, as a single youthful man, who wore a black coat that had the Holy Rose Cross situated upon it, walked out and looked around with alarm, considerably cautious because of the loud noise from earlier.
After affirming that no Godbeasts or Void Beasts had began to raid the headquarters of the Black Order, the youthful man, finally noticed the group of crying triplet infants that were rudely awoken by the loud noise from earlier.
Noiselessly, the youthful man took the group of triplet infants, that were furiously crying before they had calmed down upon seeing the sparkling eyes of the youthful man, were now looking at him with interest.
The young man happily reentered to the other side of the gate, with the now sparkle-eyed group of triplet infants, happily carried by him.