Izan

The impetuous Olympus which once seemed enduring, distant in his memory, and now withered before his eyes, let the lethality of destruction, carved as futile and dreary as the desert land, be seen. They filled him with rage. How could I stand by and do nothing? I wouldn't tolerate losing any more land because of humans who looked like predators made just to destroy everything at their fingertips. Izan was finally about breaking the cursed bond, for years he had held the idea of serving for a plan beyond his judgment, forged by his principle of loyalty and honor. Without skimping to give up your life to maintain one of the relics of the universe, Earth. But now more lives were shortening and consequently young people around Clarus became increasingly endeable.

He recalled the events of past months; the deaths of seven young men from the Kingdom of Chrystal and fourteen from the Kingdom of Altair because of the dissurgation of several portions of earth blackened by human destruction. This prompted him to make a report on the inhabitants of the capital, thus knew how much energy they drained and the damage they suffered. The results were alarming, more than half of them transitioning from disease more frequently, weakness and premature death to reach the limit of their vital energy.

With the final disposition, he caviled in persuading the Sovereigns of the other kingdoms to support him in the irreversible closure of the dimensional doors that connected them to humans. The tests would soon be shown to him to believe and thereby backed him up, however, the results had been postponed for a considerable period so his thoughts became turbulent, giving way to growing antipathy and then; took the first step to execute his ingrained purpose to a new world.

Izan decided to summon the Sovereigns of each kingdom, making sure to exclude Dimitri, when the day came, approached them in a long corridor of Chrystal Castle, the silence dominated their surroundings as if the walls felt the threat of their latent fury and contained hardly, the regents imposed some unease at the soldiers who escorted them to the forgotten lands by breathing over any of them. Nouri, Padme, Ametz and Izan were walking to a peculiar portal that would drag them to several slopes exposed to nothing...

—I appreciate you being able to join me, I wouldn't have been so firm in my decision if... I knew everything would be fine. Worryingly, the forgotten lands disappeared along with hundreds of exiles. You will now understand the reason for my concern.

—Izan, are you saying Clarus is dismembering? If the forgotten lands disappear completely there would be no guarantee of ensuring the survival of all of us, this is serious. Forgotten lands have protected us for millennia. —Ametz said still skeptical.

—Eileen is the only one, that's what you said, although we're not convinced of that, we can revoke our vote and not risk that girl's life —Padme said with some unease—. You have summoned the kingdoms to the evening to give him power above us, I do not agree that you submit us to it. "

—She is a young woman with little experience governing or who could at least care about the needs of the kingdoms. Izan, we've been supporting you on other matters, but now I'm afraid it's too much. — Nouri exhibited in a cold tone.

—Don't worry. We only need your gift to be able to maintain balance and avoid chaos, you know that I am the one who least wants to remain just a tool to sustain mortals. She doesn't want us to serve him or take a different stance than we do, she doesn't need it.

Izan searched the leaders of the other kingdoms, he had to make sure that they supported him only in this way she would gain power; a power above all kingdoms. He wanted to persuade Ametz, but he knew he supported him more than the rest of the Sovereigns. After walking for several minutes they approached a stone full of moss with a circular opening, invoked a dimensional portal to head to the forgotten lands.

They crossed, silence was the only thing that gave room for them to advance through the gloom, then they found the thee on a floating island of a proportional size.

—¿When did all this happen? —Padme articulated, touring that burned and withered place.

—These are damage that mortals have caused to the earth, this has never happened, that means the Ida is dying, it will affect us by claiming numerous lives to survive. —Izan sentenced almost in anger.

—We could improve it if we used diamonds, kept energy stable, and with Eileen we could separate ourselves from the Ida, be an independent world. — said Nouri more for himself—, we should find a way to survive, if this continues, destruction will spread to the other realms, cause chaos.

Izan knew that mortals became predators who spared no spare the extent of the damage they unleashed, the pain the Earth suffered. Still, they were allowed to be greedy and destructive, beings who became aware when they were on the edge of the precipice. When he reacted he saw that floating island crumble, causing a slight jolt that caused a curtain of grayish smoke.

—This is a part of disaster, in all kingdoms there are islands that separate and disintegrate. —Izan explained with a tone of unusual discontent in him," they are killing us, I hope they understand my decision.

There was no complaint, the decision tilted in his favor, only the pillars of origin were left to obtain power and unify the kingdoms into one, a dangerous and crucial ambition, he knew that he would sacrifice lives, chaos, reason it precisely to re-establish a new life for the Clarians and manage to break with the curse of living for others. A dream that got so deep into it as its own blood, vivacious and capable of everything in order to see it realized.