Date: Mon, 18 Aug 2003 21:50:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tristan T <forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wykester University: Discovery: 3

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erotic or gay material in you area, please leave. Any references to real
life things in this story are completely coincidental and should not be
taken to be true. REMEMBER: This is a work of complete fiction, that and
imagination. And another thing, this story isn't meant to be made around
sex. It is a story based on love.

	 Enjoy.

	"Well come along now, we have a lot to discuss and I'm sure
everyone is hungry." Mark Davidson struggled to not show the worry that was
trying to etch its way onto his face. Ever since that voice had come, many
thoughts ran through his head. 'Is that the voice of Urania? What does it
mean love? What does the future hold? What can I do?' Little did he know,
poor Hayden was struggling with thoughts of his own, battling himself in
trying to sort out his feelings.
	'Why the Hell do I feel this way about a boy I haven't really met?
What is going on? And what the fuck was that voice?' Battles raged in his
mind and his torn heart. He peeked over to his side to watch as Kiersten
walked along, struggling with his own inner demons.
	'Who am I? Who was that guy? What happened to him? What the Hell
happened? And why does Hayden keep trying to protect me? Doesn't he know I
can take care of myself and I don't need his pity?' But deep down, in a
part Kiersten had locked up for ages, stuffed away for fear of being
rejected and hurt, feelings were beginning to bubble and rise.
	Mr. Davidson once more turned to stare at Kiersten. He gave out a
long sigh of worry and decided he would have to break one of his mot
important rules - probe Kiersten's mind to find out what was going
on. Within seconds of him trying to read Kiersten's mind, both scream in
pain as one was feeling more vulnerable than ever, mind being ripped apart,
the other, feeling the wrath of Nature as it did everything to protect
Kiersten. Mrs. Srybe immediately ran over to Mr. Davidson, quickly followed
by the rest of staff, as Hayden turned head over heels and ran to Kiersten
followed by the other students. Upon impact between Hayden and Kiersten,
howling winds once more picked up and crashed down on top of everyone and
raised Kiersten into the air, away from any possible human interaction.
	"Kiersten, you must calm down!" shouted Mr. Davidson in vain
attempts to calm Nature.
	"Someone tell me what the fuck is going on! I'm going freaking
crazy here!" yelled back Kiersten.
	"I will, but you must calm down and let us survive without these
torments."
	Slowly, the winds died down and peace one more returned. With a
look back at all his students; Mr. Davidson waved them over to follow him
into the cafeteria of Wykester University. Covered from wall to wall were
tables, the tables at the ends of the walls containing food of all
varieties. Mr. Davidson, with eyes glowing, combined all the tables to form
a single, rectangular table that would seat them all, staff on one side,
the other three occupied by the various students. As each went to go get
dinner, Kiersten stood, alone, waiting, as if for some sign. Mr. Davidson
and Mrs. Srybe approached and looked at him questioningly. As if by some
telepathic link between the three, Kiersten said:
	"I'm not hungry. All I was is answers."
	"But you must eat my dear, keep your energy up," said Mrs. Srybe,
trying to persuade Kiersten to eat.
	"No thanks. I've gone without food for much longer."
	"But Kierst, you have to eat something, or at the least, drink
something, they have a nice variety." Since the first time after being
rejected of helping Kiersten, Hayden once more spoke up.
	"Awww, that's cute Hayden. Kierst, I like the nickname. You know,
you two would make a cute couple." Diana received a stern stare from
Kiersten, telling her to shut her mouth.
	"Yeah, I agree." Dave sounded off as more and more students rose up
to vote.
	"I didn't come here to start a love life, I came up here with the
intention of learning, and not making things around me go haywire either."
Hayden's eyes quickly lost all their hope after Kiersten's reply, his heart
once more shattered by the hardened heart of Kiersten. 'Could anything melt
his heart, thought Hayden.'
	"That will be quite enough. Now, let us begin. I owe everyone here
an explanation of what is going on, especially Kiersten." As everyone sat
down with their supper, except for Kiersten of course, Mr. Davidson
continued, "As some of you might remember, Ivine, the man who attacked us,
used to attend Wykester University. I was forced to expel him due to his
nature - he thrived on power and might. All he dreamed about was being the
most powerful of all, but I couldn't tolerate such behavior and had to turn
him out. Unfortunately, he ended up as one of the many mindless zombies of
the Arians, the group of mages bent on ruling the worlds. Yes, there are
worlds apart from Earth that contain life. They are quite similar to us,
but different in many ways. I will touch more on that subject later. But
first, Ivine. He came back to us to capture Kiersten for his boss. We have
no idea who his boss is, but we do know that he is the leader of the
Arians. The reason they want Kiersten, either dead or working for them, is
because, by prophecy, he is supposedly one of the Archangels. The
Archangels are the final guardians and warriors of Urania - the plane that
contains all life that is not divine. Urania is one part of the Trinity -
Heaven, the top most, land of the Gods, Hell, land of the demons or
punishers, contrary to popular belief, Hell is not a place of evil, it is a
place where evil is made good once more, and finally, Urania, the plane
where we and the other worlds exist. The Archangels are the strongest
creatures. Their power easily outstrips our power by a capacity and
intensity that cannot even be imagined. Continuing..."
	"What's this prophecy? And what happened to Ivine, where did he
go?" asked an anxious Kiersten.
	"The prophecy, of course, Lylene?"
	"Wait, what about Ivine?"
	"I'm sorry Kiersten, he died."
	"I...I....ki...kill.....killed hi....him?"
	"No, it was not you; it was the wrath of Nature. Nature doesn't
take lightly to her warriors being hurt."
	"But he died because of me..."
	"He would have done much worse if he hadn't died. Lylene, continue
please." Even with the reassurances, Kiersten felt horrible and guilty
about Ivine. Who was he to have the right to control life?
	"Indeed Mark. The prophecy was recorded eras ago and is believed to
be made right before the Nilve War, the greatest and most destructive war
in history. It goes: Heed this prophecy well, for it encloses one of the
Archangel's fate. A boy shall be born on Earth between the day of a lunar
eclipse and the day of a solar eclipse. Through love and training, the
Archangel will once more be awakened, but be warned, of the Archangels,
there are ten whose power is contemporary of the divinities, the lowest of
the deities of Heaven. Their wrath shall follow this boy during his
transformation, and if protected, he alone, will lead the War of
Ultimatrion. Otherwise, life shall fail." With the completion of the
prophecy, a heave silence fell over Wykester University.
	"The ten Archangels referred to in the prophecy, are those of the
magic and power - Fire, Water, Air, Lightning, Psychic, Ground, Ice, Light,
Dark, and Physical. They, combining their powers, were able to prevent the
downfall of Urania, but weakened at their exposure to war, they couldn't
prevent the onslaught of the real evil - the Disphisux. The Disphisux are
the strongest creatures of Evil, contemporaries of the Ten Archangels. But
one boy arose to stop them all in their tracks, a boy, to this day, who has
never been seen again. This boy, who went by the name of Valian, stepped in
front of the leader of the Disphisux, Kumarkow. And with all the power he
had, he summoned a single beam of light and shot it at Kumarkow. Laughing
dementedly, Kumarkow, grabbed this boy and asked him, "'Foolish boy, do you
really think you can harm me, the greatest of all?'" Valian answered, "'NO,
GOD is the greatest of all, and he has asked me to fight, and so I will.'"
And that said, he put all his might and kicked Kumarkow. Kumarkow sighed
and pulled from his robe, the Blade of Quezyan, and struck into the very
soul of Valian. In his final breaths, Valian whispered, "'Forgive me God, I
have failed you.'" In that same moment, a blinding golden aura surrounded
Valian, and his eyes shown more gold than anything imaginable. A voice
bellowed, from above, and another voice bellowed from below: "'You have
awoken the child of Heaven, trained of Hell, raised of Urania, the Final
Archangel, Power.'" The voice falling silent, gave way to a shrieking of
utter, horrendous pain as Valian, in front of all eyes, transformed, the
epitome of grace, beauty, and deadly power. Adorned with two feather wings
of gold, and two lower, thin, skin wings that reached far back,
majestically. His eyes, gold and when they glowed, a bright and lively
gold, which commanded authority yet also, made a person feel loved. Valian,
or the Final Archangel, Power, was adorned in clothes of gold that
amusingly enough, did not hide much. He worn a long dress, similar to a
gown, colored in all gold, which flowed freely in the wind. His skin was a
mixture between a light brown and a pale white, creating a beautiful skin
color, a dark white. His lips were full and plainly begged to be kissed,
his face adorned with high cheekbones and a perfect nose. His body was
toned and muscled, but not bulging. Power was perfect, but only one
drawback, he was destined to always fight. And with a single wave of his
hands, a murmur of 'Akrevia,' Urania was blinded in a golden light and all
evil disappeared without a trace until a few centuries ago. Power or Valian
has never been herd of before. Everyone lost all memories after that,
except for the Ten Archangels whose fate it is to once more teach Power,
once he awakens. And the War of Ultimatrion draws ever closer, the
Archangels are building their efforts to find Power and the rest of
Archangels; meanwhile, the Ten are looking for the Royal Family
Members. There are ten distinct worlds that make up Urania. Earth, the
Physical World, Kikier, the Light World, Dubormal, the Dark World, Navuz,
the Water World, Simpet, the Fire World, Wugoha, the Ice World, Erebtie,
the Lightning World, Quidos, the Ground World, Xajo, the Air World, and
Ceiogadef, the Psychic World. Each world has a royal family, compromising
of a King, Queen, and a Princess or Prince. The eleventh royal family, the
Royal Family of Urania, is the home to King Dimber, Queen Alextria, and
Prince Sephier. Prince Sephier was actually the lover of Valian and
therefore, it seems that fate and destiny have decided to make them lovers
through time, or so say the prophecies."
	"So, so, um....errr....I'm supposed to be one of these Archangels?"
	"Or say they say Kiersten. Now two more things, before we finish
our lesson today, the eyes. Each human, after turning 18 years old, will
receive a distinct colored eye, that at times when power is being used,
will glow. The different colors represent the different power, for example,
blue is water related, red, fire related, and so forth. The colors not
commonly associated with the elements, such as clear, black, silver, and
etc... are considered to be Light, Physical, Dark, or a combination of some
sort. Finally, Wykester University is one of the many schools around the
worlds that train warriors. In Earth, Wykester University is the most
prestigious training place, and here, we have the most powerful of people."
	'Sumar ehkval.' Kiersten yelped and shot right out of his chair and
landed with a crash on top of someone. "Oh, I'm terribly sorry, eh... oh
Hayden. Umm....sorry, didn't mean to jump you there."
	"You know, you could have just said you wanted me, it would have
been simpler," replied Hayden as he lifted Kiersten off and set him on his
lap. As he felt Kiersten tense, he said "Kierst, you have to learn to relax
or another one of those tornadoes will come through here. I'm not going to
hurt you. I know you don't exactly trust me, but I haven't been downright
filthy have I? Kierst...what's wrong?"
	'Tumario vakiyr lomgy, heril verosk.' Strange words with a strange
ring to it came to Hayden's mind. But far from calming him down, they
seemed to panic him even more. "I'm...I'm...I'm hearing voices....."
	"KKKYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Glass shattered all around as a beast
swooped into the cafeteria and flew straight towards Kiersten....

Tristin: Hey Guys! Tanks for the emails but please keep writing back. Sorry
about cramming and rushing the last chapter, but there were some points I
needed to get done. This chapter may seem a little boring but its history
required for later. Discovery is coming to an end and I'm sorry I had to
leave you on a cliffhanger, but you'll have to be patient. And another
batch of bad news - I might not be updating as frequently maybe only once
or twice a week because my college is starting to pack in its horrible
homework papers and junk. Take care guys, and remember, email me. That way,
I'll know whether I should continue or not. forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com