[i][b]Acryllis, Sol[/i][/b] [i]Araxinus stalks the barren desert. It’d been a couple days since he got the green light, and he was started to get bored. Maybe a little exploring would do the trick.[/i] [i]He makes his way towards the Amarikys Garden, a place of local folklore and legend. As he nears the garden, he decides to take a break in the great city of Soleil La Vie.[/i] Guard: Good evening, sir! Please identify yourself. Araxinus: I’m Araxinus, just here to relax for a bit. [i]The guard waves him in. Araxinus sits on a bench in the town square. The city is quiet, even for a Saturday afternoon. Apollyon sits next to him.[/i] Apollyon: Haven’t seen you around here before, are you new? Araxinus: Umm, no, just passing through. Apollyon: I see, make yourself comfortable and relax. Araxinus: Might I ask, who are you? Apollyon: I’m Apollyon, second child of our great Silver Queen. [i]Araxinus stares at her in confusion.[/i] Araxinus: Wait, you’re telling me she has kids? Apollyon: Yeah, sucks being the middle child. [i]Araxinus sighs, just as Nova walks down the street.[/i] Nova: Hey… what is [i]he[/i] doing here? [i]Araxinus looks at Apollyon, then at Nova, and then back to Apollyon.[/i] Araxinus: I’m toast, aren’t I? Nova: I’m not mad, just curious. Araxinus: I’m just here to relax, sorta passing through. Nova: That’s fine, just don’t— [i]She’s cut off by a loud rumbling sound in the distance. Apollyon’s eyes widen.[/i] Nova: We’re gonna have bigger problems than just a trespasser. [i]The group runs to the spire, preparing to fight horrors unseen.[/i]