Once upon a time, there were three Kingdoms.
Truncatis, the Earth Kingdom.
Aether, the Sky Kingdom.
And Void, the Star Kingdom.

Each Kingdom was ruled by either a brave King or gentle Queen, who would watch over their lands with a soft smile.
One day, something went wrong.

There was an unknown Kingdom, the land of Ignis.
Ignis' Leader, Blaine Arsement, set an attack on Truncatis where the two rulers were celebrating their Son's first Birthday.
There was a peculiar difference between Ignis and Truncatis though, you see, Truncatis was a peaceful Kingdom while Ignis' land was full of what they now call hybrids.

Hybrids are a mix between human and creature, but Ignis focused mostly on fire.
Blaine was a special hybrid, you see. After all, his Kingdom's name was latin for blaze, and Blaine was a lava creeper hybrid.

The two rulers of Truncatis, Tobias and Marzia, were shocked when great balls of fire started falling from the skies, surrounding their Son's Birthday party in a thick blaze and filling the air with dark grey smoke.

Truncatis retaliated, readying their ballistae to shoot back at the opponent while Queen Marzia took her Son and hid in the Royal Library, where the Librarian was waiting with a pained expression 'In here my Queen, Prince Robert should be safe here' The man spoke with authority, being one of the Queen's most trusted companions, and Queen Marzia nodded.

'I need to go and help Tobias, look after Robert for me' As if sensing the inevitable, Marzia unclasped the blue flower pendant from her neck and put it next to her Son's brown-haired head.

'Marzia, this is insane!' The Librarian yelped, and the Queen sighed 'I need to protect my people Felix, I can't just stay here and watch as my subjects are being slaughtered!'

'You've always been so stubborn' Felix turned to the wall and groaned, pressing a slab as the stone creaked and shuddered 'I'll take Robert and hide him down here, just...stay safe'

'I will, just take care of my baby'

The Prince was hidden deep in the Catacombs, away from the booming explosions above in an attempt to stay safe, but his soft brown orbs opened and locked onto the blue of his carrier's.

'Papa?' His eyes were wide with confusion as Felix stopped, smiling at the infant in his arms sadly 'No, but your Papa should be here soon'

'What about-'

'Oi Rob-a-dob-flob, wake up!'