Marvelon

We were ready. Arrangements were made. Strategies and planning were made. Everything was organized. All my men were piped. The environment was even more riled up than before. The sky and the ocean mirrored each other with the same black and harsh behavior. Regardless, we waited.

I changed into this ridiculous armor thing. It was uncomfortable but helped to protect me. I didn't have my crown nor my trident but I didn't want to leave my men alone to get it. There was no telling what would happen if I took too long. I needed to face Fenon before this started. One last time. I had to give my all, not just for myself or Fel but for my people.

Lightning pierced through the sky, lashing out on the ocean. With each slash, the water got rougher. None hit the island or the trees.

Then within a blink of an eye, everything went still.

"Is it done?" Aegean asked. "It looks like the ceremony is complete."

Aqualia gazed up at the sky. "That's