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(Thanks to Devien Dragon Master for the description 3nodding )
The Twin Realms consist of Auro, a world of life and prosperity, and it's parallel, Parleur de Grave, a world of death and destruction.

Long ago there was an ancient sorcerer that prophesized the two realms would one day be linked together by a portal and through that portal great evil shall arise, not only did he prophesize this but he also prphesized that there would be a group of warriors that would stand up against this evil and the two worlds would clash in a battle over the two realms. Howver, the ancient sorcerer never prophesized the victor in the battle, but he did mention that if good does not triumph that Auro as it is known will wither away and slowly become a realm as evil and desolate as Parleur de Grave.

Shortly after his death there were rumors that there was a way to defeat the oncoming enemy, and it was to travel to the the realm of Parleur de Grave and kill their emperor and declare the realm free of his rule. Unfortunately these are still only rumors.

As I woke up, I looked around and I was in a circlular shaped room and past the foot of the bed there was a door.

*was it all a dream, where am I, what happend??*

As I was leaning forward, I felt a sharp pain in my left sholder and I realized that it wasn't a dream and what I thought had happend really did happen: Not only did I fight a commander of the Haut, but I am still alive.

Slowly and painfully, I got up. With cuts deep into my right leg and left arm I limp to the door. As I opened the door I see a spiral stair case leading downward. *Am I in a tower??* I cautiously work my way down the staircase and end up at another door. I open the door to see that the door was at the end of a hall. As I limped my way to the end of the hall I remember what I did; when I entered to the throne room, I suddenly went white in the face.

Having just perfected his technique, Cyrus donned his hooden cloak, hiding his identity, and prepared to leave the realm and head back to Makai in search of his beloved. As he headed to the portal that linked Auro with Makai, he noticed growing power eminating from the castle nearby. "Huh? That is strange, I thought everyone had died during the war" He headed toward the castle, intent on finding out what was inside

As Cyrus entered the castle, he felt the signal begin to diminish Oh, no, whoever is in there must be wounded! He rushed into the throne room, and found a man attaching a sword to his belt. His wounds were very severe.
Cyrus rushed over to the man and held him steady, allowing him to regain his balance "Easy there! If we don't get those wounds treated soon, you are going to die! I am afraid I all I can do is give you some of my life force till then" He placed his palm onto the man's chest, and concentrated his chi. He then channeled some of his life force into the man, rejuvenating him and relieving the pain "There, your pain should be gone now, and you should be able to stand. But we are still going to have to get those wounds treated if you have any chance at staying alive...." He turned to the Empress "Please, if I may, allow me to take him to be healed by my people, for they are not of this world, and possess immense power beyond that of anyone in this world" The Empress smiled, and nodded

Cyrus began to shake the man roughly, attempting to wake him "Come on, old man! Don't die just yet! You owe me a drink for helping you just now!" Damnit, if he was here, this guy would be fully healed in an instant. He sighed, thinking of his beloved

slowly walk to the exit of the throne room and out the front into the court yard,

hey, are you following me??

Nope, it's just this way. *he motions for him to follow* it's right down the path its the one called "Cada Vez Alguien".

*walks down the path*

*looks behind him* how long do I have before I need to get healed??

you wanted a a drink right well here's the pub.

*points to a newly constructed bulding*
come on in I'll introduce you do the barkeep.