A Meeting (CLOSED-MANDATE OF HEAVEN NPC'S AND SHIRO)

Kurai Volkihar had just fled Magnolia town swiftly after destroying their puny guildmaster, Cassandra Aurelia. He smirked to himself, gladly enjoying the pride and the rush that came over him when he impaled her body with enormous spikes of earth. Now that he was within his Guild Building, an underground facility in the resort town of Balsam, he had a meeting to hold.

Shiro! Where art thou?

Shiro had been called forth, summoned, perhaps, by his master, Kurai. As Ace of the Mandate of Heaven, he had much responsibility to uphold, and came to his side at once. He pushed the hair from his eyes as he listened intently to what his master would have to say. Perhaps he had to go out and do another mundane task for him?

Kurai smiled when Shiro arrived; the time had finally come for Mandate of Heaven to reign... he just had to destroy all of the guildmasters and have his six other members take their places at the throne. But where were they? He had called Shiro here for help in finding them. They were all weaker than Shiro was, almost two ranks down... but that said, Shiro had immeasurable power, equal to Kurai's, if not greater.

Shiro... Assemble the Kindred Six.

Assemble the kindred six, eh? Turns out it was a mundane task after all. But Kurai was his master, so he had to obey, didn't he? Hmph. Placing two fingers on his forehead he sent out a telepathic message for the rest of the Guildmembers- the infamous Kindred Six- to hear. Come, Come, Kindred Six- Master Kurai has summoned you. The Kindred Six was a loyal bunch; they would quickly appear in front of Shiro and Kurai.

Sergei had been busy meandering about the quiet town of Balsam, looking for an adventure to occupy his time. He had grown quite bored as of late, unable to partake in the onslaught that Master Kurai had been ensuing among the legal guilds of the land. He had told his guild master to give him the word at whichever point he wanted Sergei to act. Thus far, those directions had not come. It had been several weeks and no action was seen by the swordsman.

However, this was the day that would change. He had received a message telepathically from the guild's ace, Shiro, for the Kindred Six to assemble to meet the Master. No doubt, he was currently with Kurai and he had given the word to gather the team of mages on the guild master's behalf. This was exactly the opportuniy that Sergei was looking for. He sped off to see the Master as fast as his legs could carry him.

When he finally arrived, he saw that his suspicions were indeed correct. Shiro was already present and had summoned the Kindred Six telepathically. Surely Master Kurai had a reason for calling them together like this, as it was indeed a rare occurance for them to all be in the same place at the same time. Though he was beyond excited for the chance at causing some chaos, but he knew better than to speak out of turn. He simply bowed out of respect to his master and Shiro, waiting for one or both of them to speak up or until the others showed up. Whichever came first.

Haven’t done nothing all morning and had nothing planned to do Scion took a sit on one of the cement chairs dotted around balsam where he withdrew an old notebook and a stylish pen from an inner jacket pocket and proceeded to write his activities so far these past weeks in comparison to the other members in the guild. He was primarily annoyed with the fact that he had not participated with the killing of some of the guild masters from the legal guild whom he loathed intensely. Fortunately for him on a day which seemed to have dragged on, he received a telepathic message from Shiro Takahashi which requested his immediate arrival this command was pleasant as it meant he might get a chance to snatch up another person to add to his collection to summon. Slipping the notebook and pen back in his pocket he wiped on any dust that had stuck onto his clean clothes before flicking his fingers which caused his body to turn into a shadow and seemingly teleport from his previous location to in front of Shiro Takahashi and Kurai Volkihar with Sergei standing next to him, with his hands behind his back and looking intently at his Guild Master. Flicking head slightly to get the hair that had slid down his face he queried the guild master directly. “Master Kurai you called for me, what can I do for you?”

"I'm SOOOO bored...I think I'll sleep right now..."

Maximillian. No last name. No known family. Just Max for short. This relatively young mage was a God Slayer of an natural element known as Chaos. It was a destructive element that yielded little room for defense. But if you have enough power to take anyone out, why need defense? Anyway, Max was bored. Sitting on top of a pile of rubble and ruin he had created, Max stared at the sky, wondering what needed to be done to bring this world to order. Yeah...the irony. Max was set to bring order to this world, no matter what. If Max needed to kill, he would kill. If he needed to destroy...he would do so. He followed all of his orders...somewhat. If Max was told to stop something from happening, he would instead just destroy that something instead of simply stopping it. Maybe that is why his element is Chaos? Na!

After some pondering, Max received a telepathic message from the Ace of The Mandate of Heaven. Strange guild name, but what did Max care? It seemed orderly enough to be called heavenly. Funny thing is, Max didn't know what this Mandate was anyway. He just did as he was told. Anyway, Max received the message. Luckily, the pile of rubble was a nearby town...nearby to Balsam. There had been rumors of an uprising and Max was tasked to find the problem. Yeah...he might have taken it too far...but he was an antagonist after all. Gotta sell it, right?


"Darn it...I don't wanna go back. I just want to sleep right now~ But fine. Orders are orders."

Max hopped off the remains of the now dead town and went to The Mandate of Heaven underground to find the rest of the Kindred Six. There was [Censored], [Censored], [Censored], and among others such as [Censored], [Censored], and of course Max. Among the six, Max was the only God Slayer...probably. Max didn't know anything about anyone in his guild. He only knew the members names and faces...sort of. He could pick someone out using silhouettes, but that was kind of the extent of Max's facial recognition.


"Hey everyone! I'm finally here! No need to stand up and greet me, just stay seated...but if re~ally wa~nt to~"