Oh. That was quick. Fulvia was a 4-star threat with an EQN of 52,700,000, making her the highest threat we'd come across so far. Having four cintracies, she was also the first prodigy we'd come across besides me, Tymon, and Michael. The cintracies she possessed were two temp cintracies, Fadeaway and Rally Link, the eutierric Iridescence, and a mystic cintracy called Negation. Additionally, her bio card mentioned her having something called a Ten Ha, but I had no idea what that meant.
"So, you're the one Tymon follows," she stated before I could ask Viraa.
"He tends to do his own thing sometimes, but yeah, I suppose I am," I responded jokingly as I accepted her handshake.
"Yes. I picked up on his preference to shoulder things alone." Fulvia glanced at Tymon softly.
"For someone who only just met him, you're being a bit overfamiliar, don't you think?" Za'Fia crossed her arms, irritated as she passive-aggressively positioned herself slightly in front of Tymon.
"I agree," a deep, stern voice called out from one of the males at the table.
"He's earned my respect," Fulvia stated, looking at Tymon still, then she shifted her gaze a little lower to Za'Fia.
"Za'Fia...that's a pretty name," Fulvia said, looking at her with biolenses. "I've never seen Conversion before. She then looks at each of us closely as she strolls. A prodigy anomaly, an unconventionally immortal stockpiler, and an unconventional prodigy immortal – two, if I'm not mistaken. Quite the interesting group."
"Aren't you going to introduce yourselves?" Za'Fia said snidely.
"Of course," Fulvia turned away, and we entered further into the room. She then turned back to us and motioned to the others. "These six are the Titan Generals of the Klevonian Army. Each leads a particular division. Feel free to introduce yourselves," Fulvia commanded them.
"I'm not sure why we're wasting our time with a bunch of nobodies, but orders are orders. I'm Ject, General of the Dark Toxic Division," said a female with an abrasive attitude. She wore a black militant uniform with purple and green linings. She wore a similarly designed cloak with a purple "K.A." engraved on it over her shoulders. She also wore a black hat. But her face was covered with a mask that was purple on one side and green on the other. There was a dark, shadowy book floating next to her as her violet eyes peered at us through the mask. According to her bio card, she was a 3.5-star threat with an EQN of 48,642,000, and possessed three cintracies: a temp cintracy called Deflect, and two eutierric cintracies, Dark Radiance and Bio Toxin. According to her bio card, she also possessed something called a resonant blade.
Wait, that made her the same as the two klevonians, Sanjna from the Graboid Crest and Theia from the Gargoyle Crest.
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Yes. If you look closely, you will notice that, apart from Luna, each of the generals possesses two elements, Viraa stated.
"I suppose it's to be expected that you'd want to know who one such I am," said a guy as he ran his fingers through his luxurious hair, causing red roses to bloom through it. "I am Lant, the Gorgeous Myriad General of the Iridescent Growth Division. Do forgive me for not approaching. I don't want my stunning visage to overwhelm you."
Luna rolled her eyes and scoffed at his theatrics.
I must say, vainness aside, he was admittedly gorgeous. He had long, silky, green-white hair, and the red roses added a nice aesthetic touch. He wore a dark green militant uniform with gold linings and a white cloak with "K.A." engraved on it. He was a 3.5-star threat with an EQN of 48,134,460, and possessed three cintracies. Two of them were the eutierric Iridescence and Floral Tide, granting him control over illusions and vegetation, while the other was a temp cintracy called Clone. Just like Ject, he also possessed a resonant blade.
"I am Ziro, the Winter Blade, General of the Winter Division," stated another. He wore a silver-and-navy-blue militant uniform. His matching cloak also bore "K.A." in white letters. His hair was shaved on the sides and stood straight up on top, but it was completely blueish-white and flowed like nitrogen gas. And then there was his third eye that sat closed in the center of his forehead. "It is untraditional for a leader of Pneuma City to stand within these walls. However, the wind has brought you here for a reason. So long as you all respect our laws, my blade will remain unstained."
He gripped the hilt of what would be a Japanese-style katana back on Earth. The blade, though, was not only incredibly sharp, but it gave off a frosty aura that I could feel from where I stood.
He seems nice, Za'Fia sent sarcastically.
Ziro's demeanor gave off an aura of discipline, but I detected some philosophy in there too. Seeing a pattern, he, too, was a 3.5-star threat with an EQN of 47,798,620. Unlike the others, he possessed three eutierric cintracies, but one of them wasn't in the same sense as the other two. The two elemental cintracies, Kryo and Surge, gave him power over ice and water as expected, but the third, Astral Eye, operated a little differently. It gave him the ability to see the spirit nodes and cintracy cores within a cindarian's body. With his skills and his resonant blade, he was an incredibly difficult opponent to deal with, according to Viraa.
"Guess I'm next. I'm Oat, the best sniper you'll ever meet. I run the Bright Gale Division," said a light-hearted guy in a yellow, black, and green militant uniform. He had light green hair, wore dark green shades, and a white cloak with green "K.A." engraved on it. He casually placed his advanced green and yellow bow on the table before sitting down and propping his feet up. "Welcome to Forgeton. Don't try anything or I might have to kill ya!" he showed off his perfect teeth jokingly, but I could tell he was deadly serious.
Oat was a 3.5-star threat too, with an EQN of 47,264,500, but that's not all. He appeared to be special among the generals, seeing that he not only possessed two elements, but was also a stockpiler. Along with a resonant blade, he carried four cintracies within him: a temp cintracy called Divine Reflex, two elemental cintracies, Shine and Anemos, granting him power over light and wind, and a mystic cintracy called Storage. It was Storage that made him a stockpiler, but we'll get into that later.
"Cinder. Some refer to me as the Plasma General. Others, Warrior. I'm the General of the Burn Division," said a big guy who had broad shoulders and was about 7 feet tall, but Viraa insisted that he had shrunk himself to be more comfortable. His real height was 9 feet. He wore a dark vested uniform with a red-orange cloak over his shoulders. Of course, it also had the "K.A." insignia engraved onto it like the others. And...I could've sworn I saw a flash of another hand beneath the cloak...maybe not though. I know I already mentioned it, but the guy was massive with chiseled facial features. He wore dark shades and a matching durag, giving him a very prominent "don't eff with me" vibe. Then there was the hammer he held in his hand. That thing gave off some violent energy, too.