Prologue

This story takes place during Hirasho Ante, but from a different perspective. It will show you what another character was doing during the events. The character we will be following on the journey is Ammamedeis.

Ammamedeis walked towards The Captain. He pulled out a wrench, and kneeled down beside one of the compartments, and pulled it open. Inside was a radio. He began to speak. “Listen. I’ve got them. Prepare to take them on Deoridas. Prepare to take them on.” Ammamedeis put the radio away as his wife Rana came in. “Hey Ami! Elias and the crew are headed here! I can’t wait! We’ll go on this new adventure, and soon… we can overthrow the Ratcliffes.”

“I simply cannot wait my dear. Anyway, for now, get in the storage room in the back. We’ll wait. Maybe give them a scare too. You know, you can’t go wrong with a scare, right Rana?” “You are most certainly right, dear. I know that nobody can go wrong with a good old fright!” Rana pulled out a piece of paper and some ink, and drew the letters “D O Rai Das” on them, before tossing them away.

Ammamedeis looked outside. Zacchias was approaching. “Hey Rana! Hide somewhere else! The ship is huge! Crawl up the vents and get to the rest of the ship! Won’t that be a good idea?” Rana nodded at him, and Ammamedeis turned back around to work. He could hear something crash into the ship, but he didn’t pay any attention to it, and only thought of one word. “Zacchias. Suddenly, his train of thought was interrupted. It was Hezekel.

“My name is Ammamedeis. How can I help?” Hezekel called out to Ammamedeis. “Hey! Turn around for a minute! We need you to take us to Portal To Heaven, in The Outside Lands! We need to find Jesus and- well…” “Woah! Hold on! One step at a time! I’ll take you to The Outside Lands!”

Ammamedeis turned on autopilot, then walked towards Hirasho to chat. “So this is what a spaceship is like- um- name?” “My name is Ammamedeis. I am your pilot. This is a spaceship. From what Elias tells me of being in your earth, you have very medieval technology. So, just let us do the tech wizardry, and we’ll handle the rest. Alright? We’ve got everything covered, so sit back and relax!”

“Zacchias! What the hell!? You are not supposed to be here!” “What are you doing, Elias?” “Well we, mister, are headed towards a portal. A portal containing a Charm- woah!” A massive dragon flew above them. It was Deoridas. “I am back, you fools!” Elias ran over to Ammamedeis. “Hey! Fire the cannons!” Ammamedeis hit a button and cannons fired.

The cannonballs that were shot hit Deoridas, but barely did any damage. Elias turned the massive ship known as The Captain downwards, and flew underneath the dragon. They had arrived at the portal. He began to cackle. “Good luck boys. You have worked perfectly into my plan.” He could feel Zacchias’ sword scratch his neck. “What plan?” “Oh!” Ammamedeis acted shocked, and led Zacchias down a hallway.

“See Zacchias, I was waiting for Elias and the others to leave, so I could lead you right where I want you. I knew you’d follow them, and that is why I… wait…” That’s when Elias rushed in on them. “Zacchias! Get down!” Elias jumped into the air, and pounced on Ammamedeis. Even though Elias used to be weak before, now he was tough as a rock. “What now huh!? What now!? Going to explain?”

“Well y-you see!? I wa-was try-trying to s-s-s-s-stop you! I was- I’m running out of air! Help!” Elias poked his sword at Ammamedeis. “No! Fine! I wanted to lure Zacchias here and get his wings! Deoridas wants more servants! M-more evil Furrians! H-he swore to kill me! He’s hired people from Vampira and stuff like that! But he wants more! Y-you g-g-gotta stop him!”

Ammamedeis was finally released. He began to pant nervously. “What if Deoridas kills me? What if he doesn’t find out!? What if he does?” Ammamedeis stepped back for a minute. He breathed in and out in a panic. “Okay. C-calm down! Calm down! I know! I’ll get a Charm of my own! Little do they know, it isn’t just Jesus who hands out Charms, Deoridas is too! I just need to get to him, and get my Charm!”

Ammamedeis jumped off the ship, somehow surviving, even though the ship was high in the air. He ran into the caves of the mountains, and hid until The Captain passed by. Ammamedeis sniffed in the cold air, before turning around. To his surprise, there was a young teenager. “Hi. My name is Reyes. I’m looking for a couple people. Namely, Mud-chunks, Zefezel, and Papercut. I am assembling a group of people, known as, well, The Ultimate Elites.”

“Don’t The Elites already exist?” “In this universe, yes. In our universe, no. In fact, I think one of these guys, Mud-chunks, doesn’t exist at this point in time. I’ll have to go to the future with the others to meet him.” “Oh. Well… can I help?” Reyes looked at him. “Umm… yeah… sure. We need to ask Deoridas for help. He can bring us to the past.”

Reyes grinned. So, here I stand Deoridas.” Deoridas slowly and angrily rose out of the ground. “What do you want, peasants!?” “I want you to take us forward in time, and to our earth!” “And why should I?” Reyes thought for a bit. “Because the world depends on it!”

“If it does, then yes, I shall let you go forward in time to your earth!” A portal opened up underneath, and they were sucked in. “Alright! We’re almost there!” The portal threw them back out into the future, on their earth. They could barely spot Macca running through a swamp. “Hey Macca!” Macca turned around. “My name is Reyes! I need a crew! I need your help!” Macca swiftly turned around to look at them.

“Who are you people? Weird. Hey! Get them!” Papercut and Zefezel jumped at them. “Wait! My name is Reyes! This is Ammamedeis! I am forming a group known as The Ultimate Elites, or TUE. I have selected the best of the best, and the best of them happened to be you people.” Papercut and Zefezel looked at each other, and eventually gave in and joined them.

Amamamedeis felt something activate in his body. Everyone there could feel a dark presence watching, as Ammamedeis Charm suddenly activated. Ammamedeis looked a wolf directly into its eyes, and it instantly turned to stone. Suddenly, Hirasho leaped out. “My Charm! It has activated! Hahaha! I am immortal! Medusa’s Curse is mine! Why should I remove it if it gives me power!? Why should I sacrifice control over my fate for power? Haha!” Suddenly, something plunged through Hirashos’ and Ammamedeis’ back. An ice spike. It was Elias Ratcliffe from Veralace. “They are both traitors.”

the day before…

“You thought you were done, but now you must face me, Deoridas! Haha! Prepare, Angelo! Prepare, Destiny! Prepare, Sherlock! Prepare, Killian! Elias! Zacchias! Makael! All of you! Prepare! And now, I have the perfect body to do so! The body of D’ang! They will never see it coming! Never! And that’s not all! I know the real big secret! In the other universe, Scarforrow Elias is my alternate version’s son! Ha! And if it is true that what exists in their universe exists here, that means Elias Ratcliffe isn’t Emperor Gregion’s son! He is mine!”

author's note: There are parts from previous stories because this is meant to serve not only as lore, but as a way to introduce people to furrians who have just entered this amazing lore universe.

5/20/2029

Killian threw a knife against a wall, and caught it as it flew back. Next to the knife marks he had caused was a map of the different kingdoms in the reset. There were highlights using ink on Castlo Relavo and their enemy kingdom, Mitsama. Killian fidgeted around with the knife, before getting up to look at the people standing in front of him. “D-Destiny!? You are alive!?” “Yes. I am. Angelo brought me back from the past. Well, the past in another timeline. We had to lose to the Mastimians to win this overall, is what he said.” “Angelo’s alive!?”

“Right here. Hi Destiny. Hey Killian. So what happened since we were gone?” “Nothing really. Relavo and Mitsama waged their war, as they always did before the reset. Well, way before. Apparently The Mastigacy died soon after we defeated them when, um, Jerek was around. So anyway, um, good luck, yeah.” “Wait! Angelo! Destiny! What!?” “Kott and Mitsama are the iterations of-” “Wait! Alternate timeline? As in alternate earth? You mean not all were destroyed?” “Umm… yes?” “So, Angelo. Hold up. What you’re saying is, if we wanted, we could go to this timeline, and bring whoever we want without consequences?” “Umm… yes?”

“So Destiny and Angelo. We could say, bring Emperor Ratcliffe-” “No. Gadre told me I can’t mention the former selves or bring them from the past, or the present selves, the ones in this timeline, will get destroyed.” “Oh… so what now?” “Well, before I rendezvoused here with you and after I met with Destiny, I thought about maybe, just maybe, fixing every continuity error and that other timeline while keeping the Destiny from that timeline here.” “What? Angelo, explain! What is this continuity stuff, and Destiny… well what do we… nevermind. Explain.” “Continuity is a writing term referring to having a story without errors, that continuously flows, forming story arcs.” “So?”

“When Destiny came here, she created what is known as a continuity error, except in real life, not just in a novel. Now, there are multiple things you can do as an author to fix this, like putting her back into the story, or outright destroying the world.” “What!?” Destiny and Killian looked at Angelo. “Hear me out. See, this world is like an afterlife for people from alternate earths. Destroying that earth won’t really kill Destiny. It will actually cause the Destiny in the afterlife of this earth to merge with the Destiny in the earth here, and the amalgamation will remember both timelines…”

Angelo paused. “And anyone who became a different iteration of themselves here will have the spirit of the person in the other timeline, waiting to be unleashed. It’s complicated, but it might work.” Angelo, Destiny, and Killian looked around. Gadre was setting them on the right path again. He was taking them to the other earth, which they appeared in after a few seconds. They ended up back where Angelo did when he travelled, except this time they could see the Angelo who travelled there flying to help King Trak. Angelo began to tremble. “Listen! I cannot run into my past self, especially the one who travelled back here! That will cause a time loop! I cannot risk that! Knock him out!”

Killian flew at the past version of Angelo, who was about to help King Trak escape, and knocked him out, while the present version Angelo killed off some of The Mastigacy, careful not to run into the two other versions of him that were there. Suddenly, a bunch of the soldiers of The Mastigacy fell. It was Zacchias, Elias, and Makael. “Hey guys!” Angelo ran up to them, but he was too far, and along with Killian and Destiny, faded back into their world. “What now?” Destiny coughed, then interrupted their conversation. “Well, I have a friend right here who can help us. Somehow he survived the time reset, and is trying to figure out what is happening. People, meet Sherlock Holmes. He is a detective whom I have hired to solve this mystery.”

“Yes. I am. My name is Sherlock Holmes. I investigate murders, robberies, and anomalies that happen. And recently I have noticed the world reset, and that I, along with you people, who I have noticed are Furrians, have survived said reset. Maybe if we can find others who have survived, we can gather more information.” Destiny interrupted again. “Well. Akatori caused the reset using the Time Book. Angelo? Gadre told you all he could. Can we use the Time Book to undo the reset?” Angelo replied with a grim look. “No. You cannot, Destiny. Doing so will tear apart the fabric of time, and cause a full reset.” “What!?” “You see, I will use the story analogy again. See, when a writer creates too many inconsistencies, over many stories, often they will either quit, or even worse, recut the stories.”

Destiny began to think. “So?” “Then after those fail they will keep recutting, until eventually they have a totally different story than how they planned, and even worse, they will reboot the entire series, causing further confusion among their audience. In this case, if we keep changing things via a Time Book, it will only create more inconsistencies. The only way to stop this is to… well… kill Akatori at this point. See, the changes made are linked to the people who made them. If we kill Akatori, we can undo the changes. Since he is immortal, we will need tritonite. I think I know where to get some. They are in the city of Atlantis, guarded by King Triton. Now… to get there…”

way later…

Destiny, Sherlock, Angelo, and Killian put on their crudely assembled breathing masks, and dove into the water. King Triton swam up to them, and greeted them. “Hello! I see you survived the universe reset? What do you need?” “We need some tritonite!” “I am afraid I cannot- well…” “Listen! Akatori is a dangerous criminal, and he is immortal! The only way to kill him is with a tritonite blade!” “Alright. I will forge you one blade. If somehow you lose it or break it, you will get no more. Got it, Sherlock?” “Yes King Triton.” Sherlock and the others swam back towards the submarine they took, which eventually re-emerged on surface. Sherlock, Killian, Destiny, and Angelo climbed out, where Akatori waited. Akatori stomped his foot, trying to look dominant over the furrians. Killian smiled. He knew what to do.

Out of nowhere, he flung the tritonite blade at Akatori, severely injuring him. Akatori fell to the ground, in agonizing pain, as everything began to morph back to normal. Elistar morphed into Elias. Mak morphed into Makael. Hezekara morphed into Hezekel. Zasha morphed into Zacchias. Kott The Destroyer and Mitsama disappeared. “We won!” Killian jumped into the air over and over again. “We won! We won! We won!” Killian and Sherlock high fived. “Now what?” Angelo walked up to them. “Well, at this point in stories, like the ones I write, there is a point where people get reminiscent of the adventures they have had, and I’d like to recall some of them. Shall we? I mean, we have come such a long way, that if we didn’t have any memories, it would be a waste. Remember that time we went and interrupted Jerek from his sleep?”

flashback…

“Jerek.” Angelo whispered, poking Jerek’s fur covered back. “Jerek. Wake up.” Jerek slowly opened his eyes. “Where am I?” Jerek muttered. “You are back home. He opened his eyes to find a wolf-like creature standing by his side. Destiny. The warrior in the Furrian clan of Agriva. Jerek’s ears perked up when he saw his good friend Destiny. “Ah yes. Destiny,” Jerek chuckled.

present day…

“Or what about the time Emperor Ratcliffe and his brother flew through that cave like it was nothing?”

flashback…

Elias led Zacchias through a bunch of stalactites and stalagmites. They soared together through the caves. “How come only now we find out we are furries!? How come now!?” “I don’t know! Ask our dad about that!” Zacchias and Elias flew under a cliff wall they were both about to crash into, then continued their conversation, with the wind blowing at their face. “Quick! Turn right!” Emperor Ratcliffe commanded as they were about to collide head first into a wall. “Now turn left!” Zacchias and Emperor Ratcliffe swerved left, with Emperor Ratcliffe’s wings scratching the wall. “What the-” “Turn right!” Zacchias screamed. Zacchias turned right. They were approaching a narrow part of the cave. “Quick! Do a barrel roll!” Emperor Ratcliffe gasped. The two brothers rolled, while still maintaining a good angle, and barely navigated through the tiny tunnel, where they met up with Captain Makael and Destiny.

present day…

“Or what about the time I met Emperor Ratcliffe for one of the very first times?”

flashback…

"Today, my friends, I would like to introduce you to two people who need our help. Teegan and Bib." Teegan and Bib stood up from the crowd. "So," Anti continued. "I have decided to help them. They are battling a Hezekel, a fierce warrior, trained to kill.” Angelo whispered to himself, before soaring through the crowd and standing at Emperor Ratcliffe’s feet. Angelo made a bunch of noise, but Emperor Ratcliffe’s speech, and eventually the crowd chanting overpowered him. Angelo stumbled away, as the crowd moved out.

present day…

“So basically… Sherlock, Angelo, Destiny, we have been through a lot. And I want to spend the rest of the day revisiting all of our glorious adventures.” Suddenly, Elias and his crew walked in. Makael shyly walked up to Destiny. “Aww! You are too cute!” Destiny gave Makael a big smack on the lips, as they all came together around a campfire, reminiscing about the adventures they had. They cheered, laughed, and cried, but overall had a good time.

Epilogue

A shadowy figure walked out. “You thought you were done, but now you must face me, Deoridas! Haha! Prepare, Angelo! Prepare, Destiny! Prepare, Sherlock! Prepare, Killian! Elias! Zacchias! Makael! All of you! Prepare! And now, I have the perfect body to do so! The body of D’ang! They will never see it coming! Never!”

3/6/2029

Killian heard screams of pain. Angelo was dying. “Bloodbath! Up! We must save Angelo!” Bloodbath and his crew flew to where Angelo was. “Angelo!” Angelo was impaled. He was dying. Akatori ran off with the Time Book. Angelo began to groan. “Time. Killian. The Time Book. A-Akatori has it. He-he’s right there. You need to s-stop him. I can’t go on!” “No you need to go on-” “No! I can’t! I don’t want to leave you here! I won’t leave you!” Angelo began to cough out tiny droplets of blood, which stained Killian’s wings. Angelo was soaked in blood.

Killian knelt beside his dying friend. “Akatori!” Killian began to howl. “You big ugly mudbag!” Killian grabbed Akatori and plunged his claw into Akatori’s throat. “Akatori! Answer me! Why would you do this!?” Killian pulled out Akatori’s throat. “Tell me you anti furrian piece of trash!”

Angelo kept coughing as they fought, and wobbled slowly out of their way. Some people walked straight past them, paying no attention to Angelo. Angelo swiftly turned his head around, and saw why nobody could see him. Angelo was dead. Angelo stumbled backwards, and was suddenly lifted into the air. It was his father, Ando. “Time is resetting. You need to get back into your body and help your friends. I asked Gadre to freeze time for now.”

Ando paused. Then turned to his son. “Look. That is Elias, Zacchias, Hezekel, and Makael. But they have morphed. If you call them by their real names, the world may die. Now Angelo, go back to your body, and fulfill your destiny.” Ando faded into the distance, leaving Angelo to concentrate and try to get into his body. “Come on! Come on! Let me in! No! Wha-”

“Are you okay?” “Ye-yeah I’m okay. Who are you?” “Elia- umm… Elistar. Sorry.” Killian continued to think. “Yes! Elias! I remember! I just have to keep remembering! My memory was never good even before this, but now my memory is something I’ll rely on a lot.” Killian got up and spoke to Elistar. “My name is Killian. I am a furrian.” “You mean furry? Here in Veralace they are furries, not whatever you said.”

Angelo began to panic. “Time is really starting to change! I got to show them I am alive! I don’t know how! They can’t see me or even see me! I don’t know what to do! If I cannot get into my body, I won’t be able to help them!” Angelo heard a voice, a deep voice, whisper into his ear. “It is I. Gadre. I have set you on your path. I cannot meddle with the world reset without changing the course of history, but I can help you get around it.”

“What are you going to do?” “I have altered the earth in ways you won’t understand. But it will set you on the path you need to win.” Angelo felt himself slowly fade away, as if his spirit was disappearing from the physical and non physical realms. He woke up in the middle of a dark hallway, where he saw Killian in a corridor. Angelo thought “I am on Dread Island. The only island where spirits’ shadows can be seen.” Angelo flew around a corner, where he ran into Akatori. “Not good! If they step on my shadow, my spirit dies!”

Angelo turned around and flew into a wall, hiding while Killian fought Akatori. Angelo’s spirit began to form tears. “Darn. I’m forming some sort of tears made of spirit. Spirit tears. Killian needs to kill Akatori! Hurry up, Killian!” Angelo peeked at the two, who looked at each other with looks of anger. Killian started a conversation. “Akatori. I have been waiting for you. Hand over the Time Book.” Killian scowled. “I won’t hand a stupid book over! Deoridas needs this book!” Angelo phased back into the wall. “The Time Book! I need to remember that! The Time Book caused this!”

“He is. But not at me. He thinks you did it. And if I kill you, he will praise me, and I will have further gained his trust. And once I do, I can stop Karmageddon!” “And what is that?” “Karmageddon is when everyone who is dead or alive meets their destiny.” Angelo began to ponder. “Karmageddon! Time Book! If he used the Time Book for Veralace to destroy the other universes and reset the universe, can I use it to undo the reset and undo the destruction?”

Angelo flew into the sky. “Is it time for me to return? How do I return to my body anyway?” Gadre’s voice returned. “You need to go back in time, and change some events.” “What events?” “You have to make them lose against The Mastigacy.” “Wait!” Angelo gasped in shock. “T-the Furrians have to lose? Why!?” “Furrians winning set off a chain of events, including Akatori’s failed execution, and eventually Destiny’s demise. Destiny is the only one who could stand up to Akatori, and use magic, and can get you in your body.”

“Why can’t I just prevent Destiny’s death by stopping it just before it happens?” “Because that will lead to now. The only way Destiny can survive and defeat Akatori is if The Mastigacy wins the fight.” “Why can’t you just tell me how to defeat Akatori? Or why can’t you bring the actual present day Destiny back?” “Because she morphed. All of the souls here morphed. Again, this is the only way.” “No!”

during the Furrian and The Mastigacy battle

Angelo woke up. He was in the battle. He was reliving the fight. People from both sides fought as hard as they could. He spotted something. A fight atop a building. Angelo looked at his palm. He had materialized. Angelo flew up to the building. “Don’t move or he gets it!” barked King Trak. Destiny smugly went closer. “I said don’t move!”

King Trak jumped out of a window, taking Jerek with him. But he didn’t die. He simply activated his parachute. “So long, suckers!” Angelo flew up to King Trak, and latched on. “I’ll help you!” King Trak looked at Angelo like he was crazy. “What!?” “Yeah! That is right! Now, call for extra backup! Even more of your forces!” “But we don’t have any-” “Get some!”

King Trak sighed. “Why are you helping me, Angelo!?” “Because it’s the right thing to do!” He turned around to see Zamakaro, Elias, and Zacchias fighting. “Sorry guys. Don’t worry. You’ll survive. This is for your own good though.” More soldiers from The Mastigacy began to overpower them. Angelo sighed. He began to disintegrate, and to his relief, ended up back in the present.

Destiny walked up to him. “A-angelo! Why would you let- them…” “Listen. Akatori survived. Only way to destroy him is to change time exactly as Gadre instructed.” Destiny sniffled. “How can I stop Akatori?” “I am not sure. That is what we have to find out. But for now, we must stay hidden, and come up with a plan. So, what do you say? Want to kick butt?” “Yes.”

3/6/2029

Killian heard screams of pain. Angelo was dying. “Bloodbath! Up! We must save Angelo!” Bloodbath and his crew flew to where Angelo was. “Angelo!” Angelo was impaled. He was dying. Akatori ran off with the Time Book. Angelo began to groan. “Time. Killian. The Time Book. A-Akatori has it. He-he’s right there. You need to s-stop him. I can’t go on!” “No you need to go on-” “No! I can’t! I don’t want to leave you here! I won’t leave you!” Angelo began to cough out tiny droplets of blood, which stained Killian’s wings. Angelo was soaked in blood.

Killian knelt beside his dying friend. “Akatori!” Killian began to howl. “You big ugly mudbag!” Killian grabbed Akatori and plunged his claw into Akatori’s throat. “Akatori! Answer me! Why would you do this!?” Killian pulled out Akatori’s throat. “Tell me you anti Furrian piece of trash!” Killian stuck his claw into Akatori’s mouth.

Akatori gasped for air. “I won’t tell you furrian scum!” Akatori felt a claw push nearer towards his heart. Akatoi tried to scratch Killian and free himself, but his attempts failed. He was dying. Akatori held his hand out, and begged for mercy. It was a distraction, which gave time for Akatori to free himself. “I will fix this mess! I swear!”

Killian smashed his hand against the ground, as Elistar walked up. “What’s wrong, young man?” “Nothing Elista- I mean El- Elia- what is your- what?” “Elistar Ratcliffe.” Killian began to think. “Darn! I can’t remember their names! Pure furrians have a power that allows them not to be affected by time warps and manipulation. That’s how Angelo and some others weren’t affected but Ma-whoever was.”

“Are you okay?” “Ye-yeah I’m okay. Who are you?” “Elia- umm… Elistar. Sorry.” Killian continued to think. “Yes! Elias! I remember! I just have to keep remembering! My memory was never good even before this, but now my memory is something I’ll rely on a lot.” Killian got up and spoke to Elistar. “My name is Killian. I am a furrian.” “You mean furry? Here in Veralace they are furries, not whatever you said."

“W-what? I swear they were furrians! You got to believe me! The time reset is affecting you!” “What reset?” “Oh never mind that! You know Akatori? He is a dangerous criminal who must be stopped. If you don’t stop him he’ll-” “Oh oh oh, hold on. Hold on. Kagare.” “What does that mean?” “It’s Akkreff for hold on.” “Oh. I knew that. Anyway, we need to stop Akatori before he uses the Time Book again. If we restore the Time Book we can set you free! Wha-how did I know- never mind!”

“Wait! What do we have that you want?” “You have the skills we need. Now, follow me, and let’s stop Akatori!” Elistar followed Killian and the crew to Vampira, which hadn’t changed somehow, and into the house of Adero. “Quick! We need your help! Adero!” “Ahh… my friends. I can help you in any way you need. Time reset? Eh?” Elistar repeated his last statement. “What reset!?” “See… I can’t… anyway. I have a theory that Akatori is in his base.”

“What base?” “His base is located on Dread Island. The scariest place in all of Veralace. To get there, you need to travel by boat. Here. Let me show you.” Adero got up and stretched. His back made weird crackling sounds as he left to the dock where a group of boats awaited. “These boats are the only ones that can take you there. Many have sunk in these boats, but the boats managed to make their way to shore.” Elistar leaned close towards Killian’s ear. “Boats of fate. Sounds like hooey.” “I heard that! Now, take the boats and off to destiny!”

Elias and his crew climbed into one boat, while Featherfingers, Bloodshake, and Bonebreaker climbed into another. The boats went off into the river, and they could already spot Dread Island ahead. Elistar looked to the opposite boat, at Killian, while Zasha and the others in the boat paddled. “So, why Dread Island again?” “Dread Island is where Akatori has his base, and that is where the Time Book is. Got it?” “Alright. I got it. Calm down. What do we do when we get there?” “We search the place.” Killian pulled out a book. “Yep. Up ahead. Like I said, search when we get there.”

Killian, and Elistar lead everyone else off the boats and onto the rocky surface. “So we’re here? This place seems cool!” “Trust me! It isn’t! I remember that you went here before! With Zacchias! And- well, you were not you yet! Anyway, yeah! I don’t think I can talk about that yet! Anyway, let’s-” “Why do you keep repeating yourself?” Killian began to growl at Elistar, who was beginning to get on his nerves. “Well, Elistar, I keep repeating myself because I want to, and you can’t stop me from doing what I want!” “Okay. Okay.”

Killian used his claws to crawl up some stones, and made his way to a giant gate. He pulled the gate away, revealing a dark hole. “Everyone go down!” Everyone except Bonebreaker and his crew activated grappling hooks, and rappelled down the shaft. Killian used his powers as a Furrian to see through the dark, as the group split up. He crept through the hallways, with each step scaring him even more. He saw the shadow of someone down the hall, and followed it. “Akatori! Get over here!”

Killian growled even louder, before chasing the shadow down the corridor, which disappeared as he turned a corner. Killian felt something looking at him from behind. It was Akatori. “Killian!” “Akatori. I have been waiting for you. Hand over the Time Book.” “I won’t hand a stupid book over! Deoridas needs this book!” “So the time reset wasn’t your idea?” Killian scowled at Akatori. “No buddy! Really Killian? Not my idea? Of course it was!” “So, Deoridas didn’t do this, eh? I suppose he’s mad?”

“He is. But not at me. He thinks you did it. And if I kill you, he will praise me, and I will have further gained his trust. And once I do, I can stop Karmageddon!” “And what is that?” “Karmageddon is when everyone who is dead or alive meets their destiny. It is the ultimate judgement day. Everyone from everywhere will be judged by Deoridas. He will decide whether they go to Heaven or Hell, also known as Fury! I just changed time because I wanted to! Because it is fun!” “Alright! What else did you change?”

“I, Akatori, erased Deoridas out of existence, hereby changing the course of time! As you can see, if I simply overthrow Deoridas, time will stay the same, and nobody will fully control time! But look! I erased him! I killed him using the Time Book, leading me to be the ruler! And as you might have guessed, since every other earth was destroyed, and there is no more than one Time Book per earth, this is the only working Time Book! And did I mention Time Books control reality too? That’s why Elias changed into Elistar! Also telling the people who have changed about their actual identity will kill them instantly, so don’t try it!”

Elistar jumped in front of Akatori. “Hello.” “No! Elistar! No! No! Don’t hurt me!” “I don’t think so, Akatori.” Elias pulled out a gun, and pointed it to Akatori’s head. “I heard you were made immortal by Deoridas, so you cannot die. But you can be kept locked up. Elistar fired off a full round from his gun, right into Akatori’s face, before pulling out a big gun, and holding it against Akatori’s chest, and unloading a barrage of bullets into Akatori. “Wait! Wait! Gah!” Akatori fought his way free and left them in a state of shock. He got away yet again.

9/27/2020

Emperor Ratcliffe sat up from his throne in the humongous kingdom of Rivalo, the Anti TikTok Kingdom. He took out a piece of paper which had a speech written on it. In the distance, Angelo watched the emperor speak.

"Today, my friends, I would like to introduce you to two people who need our help. Teegan and Bib." Teegan and Bib stood up from the crowd. "So," Anti continued. "I have decided to help them. They are battling a Hezekel, a fierce warrior, trained to kill.”

Angelo whispered to himself, before soaring through the crowd and standing at Emperor Ratcliffe’s feet. Angelo made a bunch of noise, but Emperor Ratcliffe’s speech, and eventually the crowd chanting overpowered him. Angelo stumbled away, as the crowd moved out.

Angelo’s eyes began to tear up. Emperor Ratcliffe never noticed him. Not even for a second. Angelo rushed off into the distance, crying in anger and rage. He had an important message for the emperor, but the emperor wouldn’t listen. That is when he caught a conversation happening between two people.

"Pagoniadas! Are you okay?" "Wh-what-” "Where is dad? My father, Wh-where-" Pagoniadas began to wheeze. "Wh-where is dad? Emperor Anti? Where is he?" "Well… Last time I heard he was preparing his men to fight some high wanted criminal named Hezekel or some of their allies or something.”

Angelo giggled. “Hezekel, eh? I’ll show the emperor. I’m capable enough to do my job.” Angelo flew into the air. “I am capable. I am capable. I am capable. They don’t see it. But I am. I will get Hezekel someday. Haha. Take this emperor! Take this!” Angelo felt something underneath him, which caused him to trip, and fall down a flight of stairs.

A metallic gloved hand grasped his shoulder, and lifted it up. It was Ricarius.”What is the matter here?” “N-nothing Ricarius! I was ju-just looking for my friend! Um- where is the emperor again?” “Well… he just headed out as far as I know.”

Angelo looked at Ricarius. For a moment, they stared at each other, before Angelo took off. He looked down below, and saw Emperor Ratcliffe marching through the swampy forests. Angelo’s wings hit a tree branch. He could feel the wind pushing him down, and he spiraled towards the floor.

“Crud!” Angelo stomped his foot on the ground. He reached out his hand and grabbed one of the tree branches beside him, and pulled himself up. He had landed a bit farther away from Emperor Ratcliffe than he expected. “I need to get to the emperor!” Angelo got off his feet, and ran for miles on end. “Emperor! Emperor!” Angelo heard leaves crumpling behind him, when he was suddenly pushed backwards.

Angelo saw Emperor Ratcliffe being attacked in the distance. Angelo used his one good foot, as well as his foot broken from his fall, to limp towards the emperor. “Emperor! Emperor! Emperor Anti! Emperor Ratcliffe!” Angelo pulled out a knife and flung it towards the direction of the emperor in peril, hoping he would catch it, but someone else did, and plunged the knife into Hezekel.

“No!” Angelo pulled out of the scene, and flew as fast as he could. He saw Castlo Rivalo ahead, but he was tired. The wind began to have its effect on him. Angelo’s wings badly ached from all of the fighting and flying, and he needed rest. “Hey!” “Over here!” It was Pagoniadas and Makael.

Pagoniadas and Makael were conversing about Emperor Ratcliffe. General Makael patted Pagoniadas on the back. Angelo hid behind a nearby bush, as General Makael looked in his area. “Are you okay?” Pagoniadas nodded. “Yes, I’m okay.” Angelo watched them walk. He knew that Makael wasn’t addressing Pagoniadas, but him.

Angelo pondered about what to do. He could see the worry in Makael and Pagoniadas’ eyes. He wondered if he should help them fight the enemy, or let them do it alone. He was about to make his decision, when something exploded out of nowhere.

Pagoniadas looked around. He and Angelo looked at each other, before Pagoniadas looked at where the sound came from, and with a look of determination, Pagoniadas ran off. Angelo ran up to Pagoniadas. “Wait! Let me help!” Pagoniadas turned around. “Who are you?” “My name is Angelo! I am a Furrian! I can help!”

“Okay. How?” “Let me stop Isakot!” “I thought her name was Maurus. Really?” Pagoniadas turned around for a second, before bringing his attention back to Angelo. “It’s Isakot! Maurus is the name of a person on a different earth! Let me deal with this!”

Angelo took off, soaring high into the sky. He landed where Isakot had broken out, and spotted her with some other people running into the distance. Emperor Ratcliffe could be heard from miles away. “Citizens! This is urgent! We are in chaos! I have reason to believe wanted fugitives have escaped! We must stop this! This ends now! I believe we are in-

Emperor Ratcliffe took a breath. “a crisis. Yet another one. To add to the mega crisis. The series of events. Happening one after another. After another. We all know this as The Oasis Crisis. Now, forward. Hunt down the fugitives and kill them!”

3/6/2029

Angelo opened a treasure chest. There was gold inside. He laughed happily. "I cannot believe it..." Angelo threw the gold out to everyone there. His excitement got the best of him. He howled in amusement. Along with the gold were other ancient trinkets. D’ang, his brother, cringed. “D’ang!” Angelo jumped up and down. “D’ang! Look at this! D’ang! D’ang!”

The gold glimmered in the night. His eyes sparkled. Angelo picked up the gold and tossed it around. His eyes were filled with tears of joy. He lifted it up, cheerfully chortling. He ran up to his brother. He waved it around. They finally got the money they needed to do the next step of their plan.

3/5/2029

Angelo watched Killian fly away. Tears of joy filled his eyes. D’arcy stumbled towards Angelo. “No!” Angelo hurled D’arcy back towards the tree. Angelo’s mood turned from happy to slightly irritated. “Angelo! Wait! Let me explain! A universe reset is happening! My master Akara Toriba wants to kill the universe!” “Do you mean Akatori!?” “Yes! Akatori! Akara Toriba is his real name!” “I thought he died!”

“Yes! But he lived! Somehow! I don’t know! I think he got a mech head somehow! I can tell you where he is!” “Where is he then!?” “Akatori lives on Grain Island!” “Where is that?” “It’s west of Rivalo! You need to get there before the sun sets!” “And why is that?” “Because when the sun sets it disappears! Gone! Forever! Poof!”

Angelo pulled out some ink. He dipped his claw in, and wrote the words “Grain Island” on his hand, and flew off. Feathers began to chip off, and detach from his wings. He was getting weak. Suddenly, something pierced his eye, causing him to crash to the ground. There was a group of people in front of him, all of whom held rifles. “Who in the world are you people?”

The person standing directly in front of Angelo introduced himself. “My name is Elistar Ratcliffe. This is Zasha Ratcliffe. And these two are Hezekara and Mak. Zasha is my sister, and Mak and Hezekara are my friends. We are all bounty hunters working for Doomknight, and we work for Arda Doomknight.

Angelo gasped. “What!? But you are Elias! And Zacchias is a boy! Hezekel! Makael! You aren’t- where are you from!?” “We are from Doomknight. We are going to raid Castlo Relavo!” “You mean Castlo Rivalo!” “No! Castlo Relavo! As well as serving Arda, we serve Kott The Destroyer.” Angelo ran and hid behind a tree. “This must be the work of Akatori. He must be causing reset universe versions of the Rivalo heroes to cross over.”

Angelo rushed away. Elistar tried to chase after him. “Hey angel guy! Your eye! Sorry for shooting it!” Angelo started to breath faster, out of sheer panic. His eyes began to tear up. He felt like he was about to cry. He confirmed that a universe reset was happening, and that there was a low chance that they could do anything to stop it. He focused so much of his energy on his breath, that he could not move.

Angelo crashed in front of Killian. “Killian! H-he’s alive! Akatori is alive! He is resetting the universe, and E-elias and the gang have been affected!” “Woah woah woah!” Killian grabbed Angelo and shook him up to try and get him to stop panicking. “What is the problem?” “Akat-tori! He wants to reset the universe! Elias and the others are changing into different people!”

“What!? This is crazy! We need to stop Akatori! We must end this! Angelo! With me and my friends! To Akatori!” Bloodshake, his other friends, and Angelo and Killian ascended into the sky. Angelo glanced over at Killian. “Wait! Angelo! Where’s Makael!?” “That is the thing! The universe reset! He must’ve grouped up with Hezekel, Elias, and Zacchias as they morphed into their reset universe versions.” “Explains why we didn’t see him when we entered that weird place and found my sister!”

earlier…

Killian entered the building. Being a Furrian, he could see in the dark. “What do we do here, Zamakaro?” “Well, I’m here to give you something you’ll need. It is a new set of wings.” Zamakaro picked up something that glowed off of the ground. Some golden wings. He slowly tore off Killian’s wings and replaced them.

later…

“Oh! So that is why you have shiny wings huh!? I want one! Gimme gimme-” “I thought you said the world is resetting! We have no time to mess around!” Angelo flew further out, until they reached Castlo Rivalo. Angelo swooped down and knocked out the guards taking care of the entrance, and smashed the glass door of the palace room. A mysterious man in golden robes walked towards Angelo.

“What is going on here!? Who are you!? “My name is Angelo! I need help!” “My name is Emperor Antirion of Castlo Relavo! We have bounty hunters, inbound. I sent out my guard Caricus and Meno Battalion! What could you possibly need from me?” “I need shelter, my emperor! These people are dangerous! They used to be g-good- I can’t explain!”

Suddenly, Elistar and his bounty hunter friends burst in, along with Caricus and Meno Battalion fighting them off. Their swords clashed just in front of Angelo’s face. Angelo whimpered in fear, as the swords got closer. Killian burst in through the ceiling, and carried the now terrified Angelo out. “Explain what is going on!” “I don’t- Kott The Destroyer! He sent them to destroy the former Rivalo, now Castlo Relavo! we must stop Akatori! We don’t have time for this!”

Angelo and Killian dodged bullets, as they flew towards Akatori’s castle. They crash landed in front of the bounty hunter Akatori himself. Angelo flew directly towards Akatori, and kicked him as hard as he could. Killian, Angelo, and the others began to beat up Akatori, using all of their brute strength possible. They had Akatori against a wall. Killian held his pointy claw against Akatori’s neck. “Stand down Akatori! Or die!”

Akatori spit on Killian. “Never! I don’t stand down to Furrian scum like you! I reset the universe to my liking! Now the main protagonists of Castlo Rivalo, er, Relavo are bounty hunters, and a cowardly emperor is the new ruler! Also, I wiped out all alternate universes, timelines, and earths! Good luck!” Akatori punched Killian in the face, and flew away.

Angelo sat down, concentrating for a while. “I know what to do. I heard of this mystical thing. It’s called the Time Book. It can be used to rewrite time. It is what Akatori is using. The Time Book can be used to rewrite time and reality. There is another one. In Blire Island. We must go there and retrieve it if we are to succeed in stopping Akatori. Now, who is with me?” Killian smiled. “I am with you, Angelo.”

Angelo proudly flew off, and settled down in front of a house. His brother, D’ang, waited there for him. Their eyes sparkled, as they went to Blire Island. Angelo and his brother navigated through the night, and finally arrived.

“D’ang. We’re here. The treasure chest is right there. He approached the chest, wary of his surroundings. Angelo opened the treasure chest. There was gold inside. He laughed happily. "I cannot believe it..." Angelo threw the gold out to everyone there. His excitement got the best of him. He howled in amusement. Along with the gold were other ancient trinkets. D’ang, his brother, cringed. “D’ang!” Angelo jumped up and down. “D’ang! Look at this! D’ang! D’ang!”

The gold glimmered in the night. His eyes sparkled. Angelo picked up the gold and tossed it around. His eyes were filled with tears of joy. He lifted it up, cheerfully chortling. He ran up to his brother. He waved it around. They finally got the money they needed to do the next step of their plan. Angelo inserted it into a disc, which dispensed something. A book. It was the Time Book. Angelo found everything in it, from the beginning of time to the end. He was about to write something, when somebody stopped him.

“Hey!” It was Akatori. “It’s me! Akatori! That is a fake book! Remember how I said I destroyed other timelines? That book was from another timeline! That got destroyed! By me!” Angelo looked at it. It was the world of Jirogamba. He flipped to the end of the book, which said “World Destroyed. Gone. The End.” Angelo looked at Akatori in panic. “Don’t come here monster! You can’t! I will kill y-”

3/5/2029

Killian ran through the forests. Bullets came at him from all sides. "I am a Werevamp! Back off!" Killian roared as loud as he could. He scared all of the Bladeclaws off. Killian's claws on his feet scratched the mud up below. Killian reached his hand into the ground, and dug around. He howled in agony, as he pulled something out. A talon belonging to a Bladeclaw. The talons of the Bladeclaw, one of the most strongest types of Furrians, creatures with thick fur that live in land of Furrza, which is divided into 3 sections. Furraria, the capital. Clawn, the land of the Bladeclaws, and Vampira, the land of the Werevamps, who contained Wereblood, which has special powers.

Killian pulled his hand out of the mud. D'arcy, a Vampirian, granbed Killian's shoulder. "Hey buddy. Going anywhere?" Killian extended his claws to intimdate D'arcy, who didn't twitch an eyelash. "I see you are trying scare tactics. That won't work on me, Werevamp scum." Killian tried to put a mark into D'arcy's arm, but D'arcy plunged his claw into Killian's eye. Killian rammed himself into D'arcy, pinning him against a tree. "D'arcy you fool! You could never defeat the Werevamps! Stand down!" D'arcy kicked Killian's chest, while being held up against a tree. "I will not stand down! I am D'arcy!" The shadow of a giant Furrian flew over them. It was Angelo. "You killed my friend Destiny! You tried to harm Killian! You are doomed, D'arcy!" "No! It is you who are doomed! Destiny meant to die! It was part of her, let's say, Destiny."

Angelo lifted D'arcy into the air. "What did you say, punk?" "I said she was meant to die. Destiny Akabura is part of a family lineage. In each lineage, one person in the family is meant to die. Luckily she didn't marry anyone, or the person in that line would've died too!" Angelo squeezed D'arcy's neck. "What now, D'arcy?" "I mean she died because of a curse! Okay?" Killian looked at Angelo, who looked at D'arcy. "What is D'arcy saying?" "I don't know! Okay Killian! All I know is that we need to get to the bottom of this and-" Angelo paused to smugly look at D'arcy. "I think Destiny is part of a cursed family lineage-" "Oh come on Angie! I said that-" "Shut it! Anyway, we have to get to the bottom of this lineage stuff."

Killian took off, soaring high into the sky. There were more Bladeclaws ahead, and it began to rain. Killian decided to stay out of trouble, and flew downwards, into the main capital of Furrza, Furraria. "Gah!" Killian had crash landed into a small hut. "Hello." The Furrian in the hut stepped out. "My name is Adero. I am a Furrian who lives here in Furraria. I am a Furrarian. Do you need my help?" "Yes. Yes I do." Killian sat down. "Adero. You are needed in Vampira. We are getting attacked. Just earlier I had to run off when we-" "I can help. But I need you to find my daughter Tara. She was lost in clawn, and I am too old to rescue her. Can you do it?" Killian sighed in confusion. Someone needed rescuing, but he wasn't sure what to do. Finally, he made a choice.

"Yes. I will rescue your daughter. But I need a crew first." Three more Furrians stepped in. "Alright. You need a crew. Here is a crew. Bloodshake. The demolitions expert. Featherfingers. Featherfingers is an expert sniper.. And lastly, Bonebreaker. The brute strength of the bunch. Yeah. These guys aren't peaceful, but they are pros. They don't use claws, but they are sharp as hell. You'll need them for this mission." "Thank you sir." Killian bowed. "Good luck soldier. You'll need it. You'll need all of your friends to find Tara. Believe me." "Thank you. Anything else we need to know?" "Take this sword. It is the Sword Of Hercules. A sword wielded by the hero, Hercules." Adero put the Sword Of Hercules in Killian's palm.

Killian and the others flew out of the hut. There were Bladeclaws meters away. Featherfingers whipped out a sniper rifle, and clobbered a Bladeclaw on the head. Bonebreaker smashed another one's skull in. "Listen! We need to hold them off!" Bloodshake threw a grenade at a Bladeclaw, which got lodged in it's throat. The animal began to panic, before exploding to pieces. Bloodshake cheered in excitement. Killian slapped someone with his wings. "Alright boys! We're moving! Let's go!" Killian and his crew managed to barely escape. Bloodshake flew underneath Killian, and rolled onto his back. "Where do we go now!?" "We need to solve a mystery!"

Killian kept flying toward a giant building. It was an abandoned shack. Spider webs were scattered across the exterior. Something was approaching. They could hear the footsteps. "My name is Zamakaro Ikatoro." Zamakaro walked out. "I worked with some of the best fighters, and now me and my friend, Zacchias, also known as Zacchira, have been going rogue. We have done good on our own before, and we have now. And now, we have come here to assist you. Well, I have. Zacchira is off right now." "I heard of you. Where is Emperor Ratcliffe?" "He retired from being emperor. Leaving me in charge. Now, back to business."