Kyrie's perspective on his brother had really changed over the course of the month.

Kriston Wrathe was a wicked, selfish, evil, unwanted, forgotten person

Everyone at Archamium Academy aren't special. They aren't prodigies. They are wannabe Remembers that failed the Alpha Exam. Kyrie was Remembered. Kriston was a forgotten one. Kyrie walked down the hall and saw Dellta and bowed. Dellta stopped, nodded, and walked along. Kyrie walked into King Atoaquinn's office. Now, emotion was not allowed and punishable, but but was difficult to stop from smiling when the King of Artahiém is offering you a "special task." "Please. Come in, Son of Aaron. I've been waiting."

Kyrie sat down across from the Tyrant. He began, "Yes, yes. Deepest regrets and apologies. Now, let us discuss this task you have bothered me with." In Kingtillium, it was good to act busy, important, like you couldn't be bothered with anything. It made you look more important and seem of higher stature. The King rose an eyebrow. "Ahh yes. Let me begin. This is about that treacherous psycho, known as Professor Jason Lorde....."

The King began. "It would seem that the Annihilaters were unsuccessful in the obliviation of your twin and his comrades. Kriston Wrathe is rather more powerful than Kingtillium University suspected." Kyrie countered, "Yes, I know. But he has acquired the most powerful element. Moon energy is like a little of every element combined. The Dark side if the Moon posseses the most potential for performing....Dark magic." The King nodded and leaned back in his chair, resting his neck. "Mmhmm. But I had the Dark Demon take care of it. They are in the realm of eternal emptiness. A white room that continues forever."

He continued, "I am worried about that Kriston child. He has been practicing for a year and has might to equal the first of my brothers, the youngest of the 4 Dark Wizards....If he has might to equal a wizard after one year, he could become a Moon Titan in as little as two months! If there is an uprising, I don't think the Kingtillitary could stop him. He could cleave mountains in a single swipe! With all that raw power in one 16 year old. You know where I am going with this." Kyrie regarded his leader, wiggling his leg thinking.

"I suppose they already have all the prodigies in shape. And of course, they know how to open a mystic bridgeway portal to escape that realm back to Artahiém. So why would they wait?" The king laughed softly with an evil snarling grin on his face. "Because someone is holding them back." Kyrie stood abruptly. "What?! We have one on the other side?!" The King nodded. "Yes....we have Mykenzie. She us pretending she has switched sides and has been dating Kriston since the Mystic War! She has him completely fooled!"

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Kriston stood. He looked around the realm. The prodigies of Archamium have started to become restless. He looked to Professer Jason Lorde. "Sir, It's time." He thought back to the time when he was about the restore Archamium Academy. It was still a heap of scrap metal and he started burning the book. It's mystic power combined with the First Times of the Old Hall of Knowledge is enough to revive multiple realms. His chance to revive had been lost do to the Dark Champion. He flew over the prodigies. At least an army of .....er, 1,500 prodigies. He saw Dukestep and Forge talking to BlackStone and Professer Jason Lorde among them. He rose his voice to the students of Archamium.

"Attention my friends! My fellow prodigies, I come bearing news that our goal is not far away. Our chance to restore Archamium has been lost, do to the treacheries of the Dark Champion as we all know is Tyrant Atoaquinn's "long lost son." Boos and disregards rang out from the prodigies at the name of Trithan Atoaquinn and his wicked son. "But we will now take control of their world, Kingtillium, and perhaps, if the Old Hall wasn't destroyed, we can restore Archamium to its former glory and more! Archamiumeans, gear up your battle robes and rise up against what Kingtillium has lied am d told us was right all these years, that wicked Tyrant playing his people like puppets." He looked to Professer Jason. "Taken over loved ones, brothers and sisters." He looked to Forge, who was looking away.

"My people of Archamium Academy! ARE YOU WITH ME?!" Cheers echoed throughout the endless realm. Mykenzie slipped away in the confusion and cheering and clapped twice. A magic screen appeared in thin air in front of her. It showed the King at his desk looking back at her. She whispered, "Atoaquinn. They are coming. Prepare the Kingtillitary for battle!" She said in a forced hushed tone and the screen disappeared.
Kriston flew down and rose his platinum lance. Glowing blue lightning tore through the sky of the empty realm. "Attack, attack, ATTACK!!!"

Kriston pointed the tip of his glowing lance at empty sky. Suddenly, a spiraling black hole spiraled and opened into a bridgeway portal to Artahiém. The prodigies rushed in. Forge, Dukestep, BlackStone, and Jason Lorde stood in the back waiting for all of them file out of the portal. Jason looked at him. "You are a leader over people. Now, I will make you a leader over the element that chose you. You belonged to your element. But now you own your element, Kriston Wrathe." Forge grinned and winked and got down on one knee, as did Dukestep and BlackStone. Kriston did the same.

Professor Jason Lorde looked down at Kriston. He took Kriston's glowing blue platinum lance. It stopped glowing blue when he took it, because he didn't have power over it. It only truly worked in the hand of a child of the Moon. He tapped the tip of the lance on Kriston's shoulders. "I, Jason Lorde, knight Kriston Wrathe."

"Kriston Knighticus Wrathe, you are now, a Moon Titan."