Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2003 20:30:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Tristan T <forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wykester University: Training: 4

	Legal Disclaimer: If you are not 18 or older or if it is
inappropriate to reach 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. References to religion or
religious beliefs hold no truth and it is fictional. 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.

	Silence hushed across the land. Time slowed to a
standstill. Unspoken words swept through the people. And into the souls of
the few, flowed once more the blood of Urania and the sacred blood of
Trinity. The separate planets shook with mighty heaves and in a storm of
dust, not separate anymore, for once more combined, the lands formed and
united to become the sacred Urania. And in the very center of this beauty,
arose an ancient castle, covered in shrubs and plants. As it rose to its
full height, the sun's light shone on the walls covered by shrubbery and a
blinding golden light surrounded the castle, forming a great aura. Ever so
slowly, every shrub, plant, bug, and anything else, fell off the walls,
leaving a magnificent castle.

	Towers arose from all the sides, gleaming windows, fortifying
walls, the whole package. And in its center stood the weapon of ultimate
power, albeit its powers unknown and the only knowledge of it from the
prophecies, the legendary katana of the Final Archangel. In the deepest
room, the deepest dungeon, the most scared and divine of all rooms, stood a
statue of infinite beauty. Encased in stone, stood Valian, imprisoned till
love's first kiss to seal away the curse of Trinity.

	Throughout the worlds, the remaining Archangels regained their
wings and memory, to flock together, to their home, the Trinity.
	Throughout the worlds, the royal family of Uranian regained their
powers and memory, to rekindle the hopes in people's hearts, to bring forth
the mighty kingdom of Urania. And in the center, stood Gage, now
transformed to Tristin. Searching for his father and mother, he was able to
glimpse a shred of some feeling of his parents, and he immediately pursued
that shred, grabbing onto Hayden's hand who had stood next to him the whole
time. Still staring at Tristin, the beauty of Tristin had totally
transfixed Hayden. Hayden himself had gone through a transformation of
sorts. He too grew more handsome, his silver eyes became ever darker and
brighter. His slight brown hair growing longer, touching his
shoulders. More definition was added to his already toned and defined body.
	Before Hayden could react to anything, he felt Tristin leave his
side and hug two other people next to them. One had gray hair, a
magnificent crown sitting on his forehead, and a gliding, golden,
jewel-crusted, cape bellowing in the wind. The other, had gentle eyes,
flowing white hair, and wore a simple yet elegant gown, accented by a tiara
on the head.
	"My son! It is so good to see you. It has been too long, we
should..." began the apparent King.
	"No father, there is no time. Valian has once more recalled
Trinity, meaning only one thing, the Ultimatron War has begun. Kumarkow
will not even wait a second to start his wrath over the land. We must act
quickly. I need to go and awaken the Dorigans. You must collect and unite
the people. Bring forth the strongest warriors to be on the front lines. I
won't let the Archangels fight alone this time. It is become of them we had
survived in the past, but now, I won't let them take all the pain and
suffering. We must do it together." Tristin finished with a deep intake of
breath.
	He turned to hear clapping as his mother had tears in her eyes. "My
dear boy, you have become everything I could have wished for. We are so
proud of you. It is truly time Tristin."
	"Time?" asked a baffled Tristin. Meanwhile, Hayden looked on with
great interest as the royal family stood before him.
	"Yes...time for your marriage and the crowning of the new King and
Queen."
	"MOM! You know I love Valian. I cannot marry anyone else."
	"But son, you know the rules. You have to marry when you turn
eighteen. That is one month. You don't need to marry a girl, choose. We can
provide your heir in some other way. But you must choose," edged in his
father.
	"NO! You don't understand. My heart belongs to Valian. It always
has and always will. I never want it back. He sacrificed himself for me,
and the whole world mom, dad. I love him with every ounce in my heart."
	"Then where is he my son? Bring him here. We shall wed you too
soon."
	"I don't know Mom. He told me that I must first follow my
destiny. And all I know is that I need to awaken the Ten Dorigans
first. Mahut has already been awakened; he has answered my call for help
whenever it is necessary."
	"There is not much time my boy. You must find him quickly then. And
pray tell me, who is this young man that you have brought," intervened his
mother.
	"Mom, Dad, I want you to meet Hayden. Hayden, this is King Arlin
and Queen Morsia."
	"Nice to meet you, your highnesses." Hayden performed a small bow
and proceeded to kiss the Queen's hand. Both the King and Queen were
surprised at the gentle and perfect manners of the young man. "My name is
Hayden, as your lovely son and my Prince has told you. I am not sure what
my job is, but Kiersten has told me that I am to protect your son with my
life and make sure he gets through his journey?"
	"Kiersten? Who is Kiersten?" questioned the King.
	"Kiersten is the sweetest boy I have ever met and I was foolish
enough to..."
	"Kiersten and Valian are the same. There is no time. Dad, you know
what you must do. Mom?"
	"Go honey. Be careful. We'll be fine. Everything will be ready by
the time you return," finished Queen Morsia.
	"Thanks mom. I have to go now. Take care." And with that, Tristin
once more took hold of Hayden's hand, shimmered, and vanished.
	"My dear, it has begun."
	"Yes my queen, it has indeed begun. Let us get ready."

	Meanwhile....


	The Ten had stopped fighting and took flight, with their true wings
and powers alighted.
	"Shall we blow them off?" asked the Sixth.
	"Of course," answered the Tenth. "But use your legendary
attacks. They are getting pesky and we have no time for this. We need to
head to Trinity."
	"Aw sweet. This is gonna be a kick to the ass. Woot!" And with that
the Sixth jumped high into the air, and a distinct bluish-white aura
surrounded him and his outspread wings. With eyes glowing a bright and deep
bluish-white, he raised his hands into the air, drawing air to him. With a
mighty bellow, he cried "Tornado Alley." With those two words, the air
around him bellowed to form six separate tornadoes that ripped though the
enemy lines, leaving nothing standing.
	"Good work Sixth. Off we go then." And the Ten started their
movement to the castle Trinity and were there in no time. They each
gathered at their specific towers and awaited the arrival of the remaining
Archangels.
	One by one, the remaining Archangels came back, and when the last
had returned home, the Ten unleashed their powers over Trinity, sealing it
off from all outsiders. All of them trickled into the center, at which the
katana stood. The First stood to speak up to the rest:
	"Welcome everyone. We have no time to waste so I'm going to make
this short and sweet. Valian has reawakened, but by now he has most likely
become eternal stone and hid away in the most sacred and protected
compartment of Trinity where he will be safe. It is our duty to ensure that
everything is safe until he is reawakened. No one must every enter that
room and no outsider must enter into Trinity. Contrary to popular belief,
Kumarkow cannot seal Trinity off again since the lock has been
broken. Next, Prince Trinity of Urania has began his quest along with the
only person who can affect the outcome of this prophecy. But we cannot,
must not, and will not interfere between Tristin and Hayden. Fate and
destiny must unfold by themselves. Second, training will begin immediately
again. Join you Tenth member to start. Let us begin, and fail Valian not!"
	The speech was met with a great chorus of cheers and shouts of
agreements.
	Throughout Trinity, preparations began the making of a great war.

	Meanwhile...

	Kumarkow paced around in his own castle. Dreading the outcomes of
the current day, he tried in vain to figure out what he had done
wrong. Tristin, Valian, Trinity, none of them were supposed to
happen. Things would definitely grow much more interesting in present day
battles. But what to do. He looked out the window and found some solace in
its view. He still had one weapon that was unstoppable. Well, that is
unstoppable by everything but the final katana, whose power still remained
a mystery. But Kumarkow knew that no weapon could be stronger than the
katana without the blessings of Heaven, Hell and Urania as the katana had
been. Yet, the only one who could use it was imprisoned in a curse. The
only way to escape was also in danger of collapsing, for he knew that his
own cousin would take care of Tristin without much trouble, for neither
would be able to resist each other if they were together during the
Sonaris. And he would wait until then, for it was scheduled soon. All he
had to do was wait, for the past had already written the future, of that,
he was sure.

Tristan: Hey guyz! How ya'll doing? Wykester again, it's been a while, a
very long while. First of all, I'm so sorry for the long wait (three months
or something) but I have been so busy and writer's block took its toll. I
really am sorry. But I'm hoping I can get back into the flow, so wish me
luck. Secondly, I now have a website, www.geocities.com/forgotten_secretz
Please visit it and sign the guestbook. And FYI, it will have more updates
quicker and faster than Nifty, so you might want to check there. What do
you guys think about this chapter? Have I lost the whole story? Please, I
really need feedback coz I'm really lost whether or not to continue or just
give up.  Remember, email me. forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com and visit my
website www.geocities.com/forgotten_secretz