Night, it was a bloody night.
When it happened, so long ago.

It haunted Azador, ‘those cursed memories’ Sitting there in the shade of the trees he looked peaceful but his heart still waited for the moment he could take his revenge, hatred that grew stronger over the years.

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Blood…it was all over the place, a sea of blood…all from the young girl he loved badly.
“What happened ?” one might ask. Only Azador and his best friends knew.
Both of them stood there in the doorway seeing the dead body, lifeless…
For both of them it was like a dream, she could not have died…she can’t die!

“So the ‘brothers’ have come, how convenient.”
The voice echoed through his head…He was in shock but could still had control over his body. He glanced to the right…

The Bard!, Kaluuk stood there with a blood-soaked knife, the bard just stood there laughing.. Azador could not understand.
“Azador, Edward…why not take a seat?” Kaluuk said with that warm smile of his that always stayed fixed no matter what.
“dhhh…ghh.” Azador could not control his speech, all the thoughts that rushed through his head, he couldn’t take it.

“How…sad you are, Angel boy…”Another voice echoed through the room, an old man’s. The two glowing red eyes appeared in the dark corner of the room.

“Miguel?…Yet another guest has arrived.” Kaluuk replied, looking sharply at the floating red dots.

From the shade the small figure of an old man appeared, the eyes although red seemed far more gentle then expected. Wearing a simple garb yet his short goatee gave him the look of a wise sage.

Yet the kind eyes quickly turned to anger.
“You..traitor…you’re not worth the light of day, flee or face the consequences!”

“You are threatening me old man? Hilarious, I know about you, you gave up your beautiful white wings to yet again be amongst humans. You are traitor yourself!”

“Silence!, when the court is finished with you, you will also lose your pair of wings!”

“The court? You have no idea do ya old man?….
It has been fun though…but I gotta leave.”
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Azador saw a mighty flash and Kaluuk left the room in a second.

Both of them still stood there at the doorway. They gained control over themselves again.Everything happened just so fast, like just any ordinary minute.

The old man approached the two boys, now with a warm smile.
“You have been through a lot haven’t you boys, Azador,Edward?
And now this...it's terrible..."

Azador stepped back for a moment still surprised…that man knew their names.

“How…How do you know us..” Edward uttered
“I know a many things, but owh.. where are my manners.. my name is Miguel Fernandez”The old man introduced himself in a very polite manner.

“Anna…Anna is gone…?” The Azador said as a tear dropped from his cheek.

“Yes…It’s a pity for such a youngster… Kaluuk….Kaluuk is infact an angel, a corrupt one, he’s doing as he pleases…with the powers granted by the gods.”
Miguel explained, looking at the lifeless body of the young girl.

“An angel…power of the gods…?” Edward had a hard time understanding the situation so did Azador.

But within Azador burned something…a desire.. for revenge.

“Miguel, you seem like…a wizard…could you, train me….I can’t let Kaluuk…get a way with this!” Azador said as the tears stopped.

“You…want to train…?” The old man replied, doubting the young men ever succeeding.

“So do I!” Edward said.

“Hehehe…alright it won’t be easy…but I think you two will manage.”

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And that’s how Azador became a magician. Now fleeing…fleeing for what exactly?

Now Azador sat peaceful in the courtyard, closing his eyes, resting in the shade as usual.But his thoughts where somewhere else.

Masakazu was wondering around with a dreamy expression on his face - it was rare to see him out in the sunlight of such a day, looking so unguarded and vulnerable. He wasn't entirely safe here anymore, as he was considered 'traitor' among the Hylians. It pained him to think that his fellow friends were here, even his sister.

He stopped in his tracks, seeing a fellow adventurer looking quite dazed himself. Shrugging, the mage strolled towards him and said pleasantly,

"Hello... what are you up to?"

Azador immediately awoke from his trance and shook life in his dull and sleepy looking eyes."uh...ahum.. eh Nothing nothing ...really." The mage glanced to Masakazu with a smile.
"But thanks for asking anyway..." He quickly stood up.
"Say...I believe we have not met before, Azador greenfield is the name, it's a pleasure to meet you." Azador stretched his hand for a hand shake.

A shadow appeared at Azadors side. One that the mage should remember; Kasei. "Oi there, my freind!" The shiekah said, smiling. "I just got word; the troops scouting the fields were killed. Did you recieve news of this?" Kasei asked, ignoring Masakazu, who was beyond the Rebel Flame's sight, under the crowd. "I think the others are starting to meet up again. We are going to march up north soon."

"Yes yes...I heard, it's terrible, the gluttony of the dark." the mage said, still sounding a bit depressed. He did not understand Kasei smile with such a grave news.
"I wonder if I were to make a change, or just hide in the shadows as always." He sighed,
"I think i'm losing it.....the will to fight..."

Masakazu retreated carefully, trying to make himself invisible to Kasei. He already considered himself lucky that the Sheikah had not seen him yet - and he wasn't about to ruin it. He narrowed his eyes, interested in their discussion...perhaps some important talk may pop up....

Kasei smiled. Azador should know by now; Kasei has no emotions, no true feelings. He'll smile even as the most horrendous possible tortures are delivered to him. He does it to pretend. That was his way. "Hide? In the shadows? My dear freind, that is no longer an option. That would simply by handing yourself to the enemy; suicide." The Rebel Flame said, as he reached behind him to grab Masakazu. "Where do you think you're going?" The Shiekah asked. "Count your blessings, you are not dead because you are not a threat. Try and keep it that way." He said, his face serious, and showing just how old he was.

Masakazu shrugged, not the one to get flaming angry by the insult. He smiled mischievously, and sneered,

"Not a threat? It's good that you see it that way - ignorance is what makes one a loser, you know."

The mage pulled Kasei's hand away, his eyes cold.

"Don't overlook me, Kasei."

Hiding...is suicide? That sounds like a bad idea.. I might just consider teaming up with the dark for just as long as needed, but I will be branded as a traitor...
These thoughts haunted the mage head for awhile he was always fleeing and hiding but what use was that now? If he fight he might lose and if he didn't he would lose too....there was just no option to pick.

"Kasei..it is no time to make more enemies of the people you know, let the guy go."
Azador said calmly.

Kasei sneered at Masakazu. "Don't think to highly of yourself, boy. It would take me three seconds to undo your life. Cherish what you have, begone." The Rebel Flame demanded, before turning to Azador. "The time is now, Azador. If the ones responsible don't attack the enemy, who will? To overlook him would be to let a spy among us. That is intollerable."

"I believe you do not understand, there is nothing to gain if I were to fight against the dark... I heard of tropical islands to north..A place of sun where no shadow can come... sounds peaceful, why waste my life like this walking through the very same old plains over and over again...if these lands are to fall to the dark, then that's a pity...I'll just flee...like always." The mage replied sounding even more depressed.

Somewhere else In a dark alley at the very edges of the courtyard two red eyes popped up like out of nowhere. "
Fleeing he says...Hahahaha you can never flee Azador...
I see you have lost your will to fight...that is a miscalculation..
I’ve been to carefree I guess...
Let's see how we can awaken that fiery spirit of yours ones more..hahaha." Laughed a male voice.

OOC: I just wanna make clear that nobody's charcter heard the stuff that guy in the ally just said, it took place on the otherside of the courtyard...

Masakazu straightened his back, and hissed before walking away coolly,

"See you when I see you, Kasei. Azador. Next time, you won't see me retreat so easily."

He gave Azador a small nod, disappearing through the crowd.

"You scared the guy away.. Kasei..." the mage said as he saw Masakazu walk away through the croud. hahaha..
Azador looked up like he heard something in the distance, laughing very quietly in the distance... that could have been anyone yet he had the feeling it wasn't just a regular person.
"Could he be....here?...
I wonder...
Yet I don't think I really want to find out...."