Welcome to Wysteria! The grand country filled with magic and power. Sitting in this dimension of calamity, you find yourself empty. Who are you? That's a good question. Who am [[I->Aldous]]?
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You were born in that dead village, your parents working in the capitol of Wysteria in a potion shop. You find most boring days in the shop, mixing with liquids and creating potions for your family. You were raised as an only child. This makes you overly confident and bubbly.
[[~return~->Aldous]]You are sitting in an academic building, hunched over a desk as you sigh to yourself. You raise your head and look around at the quiet classroom. You mumble to yourself, "Get me out of here."
The professor glares at you in the midst of the testing, shaking his head. "Wythas, if you'd prefer the detentional office, you're more than welcome."
You frown.
Do I [[leave->Hallway]] or [[stay->Agony]]?
You rise to your feet and shuffling out of the room and walking into the hallway. You smile to yourself when you leave, tilting your head back. You lift the window up, leaning outside and taking a deep breath. [[Jump.->Jump]]You roll your eyes and smile to yourself, you finish the test easily and make your way up to the professor. You toss the paper onto his desk before walking out into the [[hallway.->Hallway]]You leap out of the window, almost floating down to the surface. You roll your head as you make your way to the barracks. You spot a familiar figure, a good friend of [[yours->Damien]]."Damien, good to see you so focused!" You shout out to him.
"Unlike you." He glares at you, lowering his bow as he frowns. "Get your shit together or you're going to be kicked out."
"Nothing wrong with that! They're just bitter that I'm willing to push the limits." You reassure yourself, biting your tongue. You look down at the ground.
"Tell me, are you going to take this seriously?
[[Yes->I'm serious]]
[[No->Do right]]"Don't worry about me, Damien. I know I'd be doing everyone a favor."
You stand there quietly, looking back at the tall tower, a saddened expression rolling over. It begins to [[rain.->Home]]"I'm sorry. I know what I need to do."
You bite your cheek, averting your gaze.
"I'll save you all. I [[promise->Home2]]."You recline back in your bed, swamped with papers upon papers. You shove your face into your hands and whimper.
A soft voice echoes from behind your door.
"You've got this Aldous..."
Thank you, [[Mother->Hope]]. You're filled with hope and take a deep breath as you keep going on.
I promise I'll [[save->The beginning2]] you. You're back in the grand country older and filled with magic and power. Existing in this dimension of calamity, who are you? That's a good question. Who am [[I->Aldous2]]?You are Aldous Wythas, a mage working in the capitol as one of the strongest and most uniform of the lot. You smile as the familiar face approaches you again.
"Aldous."
"Damien."
You puff out your chest, tilting your head at him.
"The world is [[ending->Ending2]], isn't it?" You recline back in your bed, swamped with papers upon papers. You shove your face into your hands and whimper.
A soft voice echoes from behind your door.
"You've got this Aldous..."
You cringe as you realize you're about to [[destroy->The beginning3]] those around you.You're back in the grand country, older and filled with magic and power. Existing in this dimension of calamity, who are you? That's a good question. Who am [[I->Aldous3]]?
I'm Aldous Wythas. The world treated you in a cruel way. When approaching the ending of your schooling, your curiosity killed you. You were expelled from the academy, thrown out of Silias. You returned back to your homeland, [[Wysteria->Wysteria3]]. You look off and around the people before you. You sigh as you go off to a tower nearby marching up to a study. You approach a female who is nearly half your height.
She smiles up at you, folding her hands together.
"Aldous, it's good to see you. How are your preparations for the finale?"
You sheepishly smile down at her, scratching the back of your head.
"I... Everything is going fine." You avert your gaze and clear your [[throat->Throat2]]. //Wysteria, Age 20//
Panting heavily you crawl up the hillside of the quaint village near the heart of the capitol of Wysteria. You take a deep breath as the blanket of stars twinkle above you. A smile creeps on your face as you take a deep breath. You tilt your head back as two women stand behind you. The last of the [[witches->Witches3]].
"Aldous. Swallow one."
Your eyes widen as you whip around and face them.
"Swallow a star?"
"Yes, it will save you in the end."
You frown as you fixate your gaze on the sky above you.
You were raised by the witches after you were removed from the academy for practicing forbidden spells.
You're doing this to save [[everyone->Everyone3]]. <img src="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/60/3e/2b/603e2b0cb7851cbad427ddafc1b5f292.gif" width="500" height="300" alt="Two foxes">
You take a deep breath as you stand in the meadow, a warm summer breeze crashing against your body. You close your eyes as a star spills out from the sky. Your hands shake as you chase after it, reaching out to it and feel the sparkling burn at your palms. You shut yours eyes tightly as you open your mouth.
[[Swallow->Swallow3]] it.
[[Drop.->Drop3]]
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Your arms drop at your sides as you stand there.
The two witches peer over your shoulder and jab at your [[side->Side]].
The star crashes against the ground and you stumble against the ground.
It kills [[you->The beginning]].
She flashes a confused expression.
You walk past her as you lay your hands flat against the woonde table. You rub your hand past some papers.
You have no idea of how this is going to go. The world is ending and your calculations are not as predicted.
How am I going to save this [[world->World2]]
A few hours pass and there's a mass meeting of warriors of all kinds gathered in the plaza of Silias, a country ruled by a high elf, Euphemia, and partnered with your old friend, Damien.
You stand beside him, clutching your fists to try and hide your fear.
"Everyone, this is our final battle."
You shakily sigh, lowering your head as the final words are spoken by one of the greatest people you know. Nothing like how you would be able to prove of [[yourself->Yourself2]]. Cheers erupt from the crowds of people, everyone routing together to fight as one.
You stand there, in your own head, your eyes fixed on a single rock.
What do I do? I'm not even sure if I'll live.
You grit your teeth and step backwards while the commotion continues.
Damien glances back at you and forces a smile, something you haven't seen in ages.
I've failed him, [[haven't->Have2]] I?Your heart pounds as you stand in a bloodied field. Tears falling from your eyes as you gasp for air. You bite your lower lip and fall to your knees. Bodies lay before you lifelessly. You keel over, shaking your head as you reevalute every moment that has led up to [[this->This2]].
"Aldous!" A gasp comes from behind you, that same girl who rooted for you from the beginning- Mio.
"Mio..." You frown, defeated. "There's nothing I can do, I've reached my limit."
She shakes her head and kneels before you, holding your face in her hands.
"Don't worry, your efforts have been appreciated. We can only hope Damien can finish."
Your tears fall into her hands as you push yourself up from the ground.
"I must continue. Mio-" You hold a hand out to her and force a smile.
She nods her head, grabbing your hand and facing the god-like creatures sitting upon the [[earth->Earth2]]. A sharp spear-like tendril pierces through your chest as you release one last spell from your tome. It fizzles away into nothingness as you collapse to the ground.
You lay there limply, darkness wrapping around you, the plant life decaying underneath your body.
You lazily blink, a ringing in your ears overcoming [[you->You2]]."Aldous! Aldous!"
Your body is shaking as you cough. You force your eyes open as you look before you.
Damien.
"Please, not now." He yanks your body up from the soil, embracing you tightly. "Please!"
You chuckle as you lift a shaky hand to his shoulder.
"I've done all I can." You mutter.
"[[Thank you.->ThankYou2]]"[[BAD END->The beginning]]."Aldous...?"
They mutter as they look at each other.
You chuckle and tilt your head back, whirling around with a smile on your face.
The two witches sigh of relief and smile.
On that very day you blossomed into something beyond what you were before. This is the moment that you have been waiting for to prove your worth to the world.
[[Damien... Where are you?->Damien2]]
[[Continue on without another thought in your mind.->Age]]//Damien, Age 26//
You stand as your league sits before you in a bustling tavern. You proudly huff, leaning up against a wall. The cheery atmosphere fills you with a warmth.
Your expression remains stern as you walk over to the bar, asking for a beer as you look over your shoulder.
You sigh, crossing your arms as you trouble yourself with what you need to do in the [[future->future]]. //Damien, Age 21//
You stand before the empress of Silias, Euphemia.
You're on your way to becoming the highest of titles, a Master of your craft, a swordsman.
Euphemia glances over at you.
"My sister in Wysteria speaks of Aldous Wythas. He's gone missing for a few years now, hasn't he?"
You blink. You aren't phased but what she has to say.
"Yes, he has disappeared, [[hasn't he?->disappear]]""Are you not bothered by that?"
A grin grows on her face as she folds her hands together and smiles forward in the great throne room.
"No. I'm sure Aldous is up to no good. He always seems to be."
You say.
"Especially after that little stunt in the academy. He was thrown from ever coming back to any magic schools or studies, am I wrong?"
"Only in Silias. Wysteria recognizes his [[greatness->Be Great]]." "Is that so...?" She tilts her head back. "Then make it known of how great Aldous was."
You raise your eyebrows, a small smirk growing on your face.
"I'm sure the world will know soon enough. He is one of the strongest people I [[know->Age]]."
The tavern grows silent suddenly and you raise your eyebrows. You glance over your shoulder once more and spot a figure standing in the doorway.
You smirk as you step forward.
"Aldous."
He walks towards you, taller and stronger, his eyes lighter than before when he was young.
"Has five years been enough for you, Damien?" He extends his hand out to you, a hearty laugh exploding from him.
You chuckle, shaking your head.
[["Not long enough."->how come]]//The War//
//Aldous, 26//
The ash whips around your face as you rise from several bodies scattered around you.
You frown.
This is what it has come to, everything you have fought for is right in front of you.
God-like creatures and a beast that growls through the thick ash.
[[You smile.->smile]]"It's time, Aldous." Damien blurts out from behind you.
Your lips part as you glance over at him.
"This is what we've been working for. The hardships, everything we did to save this world. We will succeed, won't we?"
You let out a chuckle, shaking your head.
"You're right, Damien. You're just right. You've always been."
You place a hand over your heart, feeling it pound through your chest.
[["I never doubted you, Aldous."-> doubtless]]Tears burn at the corners of your eyes as you face him.
"I'm glad I knew you."
He nods his head at you as the both of you storm forward.
The battle is bloody and many of your loved ones fall as you proceed to the god-like creatures. You thrash and cast as many spells, to the point where your garb begins to burn and fizzle. The tips of your fingers bleed and your body is beaten by spells.
You take a deep breath as your eyes twinkle that same one from the star.
It reignites inside of you and you feel your feet float above the [[surface.->fly]]An explosion of a star tearing from the sky pierces through the beast and you shake as you hold your hands above your head, letting them fall at your sides as small star-like lights shoot past you from the comet.
A loud screech pierces the air, Damien finishing off the job. Your heart is pounding in your chest as your battered body trembles.
You fall to your knees, tears streaming down your face without you even knowing it.
You're alive.
"I'm proud of you."
You hear an echo of a voice of that same deceased witch whispers in your ear.
A smile spreads across your face and you tilt your head back.
[["Thank you."->good end]][[GOOD END.->The beginning]]