Scarlett Darkhall: My Story

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Greetings, Aethesians!

After much pondering and writing, I've finally decided to post my role-play on fourms! This is the story of who I was before I came to work with the Resistance- when I was still in the dark shadows of the Empire.

As some of you know, I am sisters with @Ilayne_Merespark, and our stories connect. If you would like to see her version of our story, please visit the forum entitled "Ilayne Merespark: My Story". Some of my background is also mentioned there.

I would like it if there was no commenting on this page except for the story, so if you have any praises, concerns, questions, or anything of the sort, please do so at Random Anything or Ilayne's comment page for her story. Thanks so much!

Hope all of you like my story!
S.D.

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 1

I felt a faint light shine upon me, and I quickly jolted myself in a upward defense position. No, there was nothing there. It was just the moon, it’s pale blue rays shining down on my face. Embarrassed, I slowly laid back down on the stone streets of Urchin’s Grotto. But there was no going back to sleep for me… I was already wide awake. Besides, the ground was to hard for me anyways. I guess I should be used to that by now though.

Lost in thought, I gazed up at the massive white circle in the sky. This was normal for me- I thought way too often. But usually, it was to my advantage. My careful examinations and considerations were essential to my and my sister’s survival. Yes, Ilayne does have more physical strength than me, and that has brought us a long way, but I have the mind to plan out our next moves. She might say we’re not urchins for my sake, but I can see through her. She’s just as scared as I am. The streets of Aethasia are no safe place to live anymore. Of course, I had never known a better time. Ilayne and I were born into poverty from the very beginning. But even I would have to admit, it was better back then then it was now: automations patrolling the streets, ghastly fog surrounding everything, no hope to cling to.

Sweet Ilayne, she always tries to look out for me. Pretending to be brave for me. Everything she does is always for my sake, not hers. Sweet Ilayne. I’ve been very lucky to have such a caring companion as my sister. But sometimes she’s lets her strong temper control her. That’s her biggest weakness. She has a sharp tongue, and sometimes she’ll say things without even pondering it for a second. That gets her into a lot of trouble. She also thinks her ideas are better than everyone else’s, and that she’s always right. Well she is… most of the time. That’s where I help her out. We both have our strengths and weaknesses, and we use them to work together as a team. That’s what sisters are for, right?

At that moment that I realized that Ilayne’s only coat was over me. I sighed.

“Ilayne,” I whispered, turning to face her, “You’ll freeze if-” I stopped. Ilayne wasn’t there.

End of Account 1
People mentioned in this post:
@Ilayne_Merespark

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 2

In panic, I stood to my feet. “Ilayne?” Maybe she’s looking for food. No, it’s too late in the night for that…is she trying to hide from me? “Ilayne, c’mon, this isn’t funny!” I wandered around the block for a solid ten minutes, looking in all the places possible. She was nowhere. Worries flooded my head. What happens if she got hurt? Did she need my help?

Knowing what would happen to me if I was caught walking around at night, I sneaked as quietly as I could into No Man’s Landing. But it looked as if I really didn't need too- apparently there was no automatons on patrol tonight.

All of a sudden, I heard a noise. Scared, I jumped behind a trash bin, and a few seconds later I was grateful I did. A figure stealthily slipped out from the shadows, and I jumped with fright. The mysterious shadow, who was cloaked in a black cape and hood, creeped toward a stand with a wooden sign over it, saying, “Lukas’ Lemonade”. Trying to take a closer view of what it was doing, I leaned a bit closer. What’s this guy doing at a lemonade stand after midnight? After the figure looked cautiously around itself to make sure no one was looking, it pressed some sort of button, and a few seconds after it did so, the whole stand began to move aside. Pink and blue smoke immediately rose out of the opening. I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep myself from gasping. I knew that stall looked suspicious! Was it a Resistance base?!

If it was, I didn't know who to tell. I was still so unsure about my decision whether to join the Empire or the Resistance (which was strange for me because I was usually a fast decision maker). But not this time- there was so many factors! My Uncle Phileas was a high ranking officer for the Empire, and he had urged me and my sister to join him, saying we would be useful with our skills. But my sister refused, being confused also on her decision. We both knew we should join him, but there was something about the Resistance that lured us both. Plus, the Empire was vague, and there were no explanations for anything. Like the questionable fog and the all the automations. Angry at our hesitancy, Uncle Phileas had told me and Ilayne, “Return when you are past this foolishness!”

Speaking of Ilayne, where was she?

I knew I was in a dangerous position, so once the figure was out of sight by the closing lemonade stand, I saw my chance and bolted for Urchins Grotto. Maybe Ilayne was waiting for me. Then I could tell her all about this!

But before I even made it halfway across the square, I stopped dead in my tracks. Before me was a girl - hanging upside down from a tree!

“Why, hello there!” She greeted mysteriously. “Now, I'm really sorry for this, but I can't have people spying on my friends.”

“Wait, wha-”

The last thing I remembered was the back of a pink flintlock sniper being brought down upon my head. My world went black.

End of Account 2
People mentioned in this post:
@Ilayne_Merespark @Ariella_Newheart

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 3

The first thing I noticed when I regained my consciousness was the aching of my head. I groaned, raising my hands up to my sore temples. Then I wearily opened my eyes. Nothing but dull, dark grey walls greeted them. With shock, I bolted upright. “Ilayne?!” She wasn't there. Where am I?

Then I remembered last night. I must have gotten knocked out by a Resistance worker watching the entrance of the base! I leaned my head back against the wall in frustration, fears penetrating my mind. Oh, that’s another thing about me. I tend to fear a lot. Oh no, what am I going to do?! I wasn't really going to tell about their base… I have to convince them somehow!

I stood up from my uncomfortable position on the hard floor and rushed to the door of my cell. I banged on it loudly, causing it to echo in the small room.

“Hey, someone out there! Hello?!”
I stopped when I heard voices outside. I leaned my ear against the door.

“So what exactly is she doing here, Ariella? And why did you bring her here?” a deep voice asked cautiously. Obviously the rebels were talking about me.

“Well, you see Mr. Ironheart, I was on my way to Lukas’ place for the meeting when I saw her dash across the square! And I thought to myself, ‘Hmm... she must have seen May enter the base!’ So, using my extra-sneaky tree surprise, I caught her! My theory: she's one of Lucky’s hired urchins who is paid to-”

“Oh Ariella,” Another voice sighed, “she’s only a kid. And who ever heard of ‘hired urchins’? Of course, from the looks of it, she is an urchin, but how do you know she works for Lucky?”

No one spoke, as if they were all staring at Ariella in expectation.

“I wondered the same thing, Hanna, but look what I found in her coat pocket.”

Everyone in the room gasped. “A stone with Lucky’s symbol!” someone exclaimed.

My eyes widened, and I immediately reached for my pocket. Sure enough, the stone wasn't there. I wanted to scream at them, “I'm NOT part of the Empire!!”, but I knew they wouldn't be able to hear me. A frustrated tear fell down my face. My uncle had given it to me as a reminder that I should consider joining the Empire, and I kept it thinking that my final decision would be to join him. Oh, if only all of this wasn't so confusing!

End of Account 3
People mentioned in this post:
@Goku_Ironheart @Ariella_Newheart @Hanna_Brassheart @Ilayne_Merespark @May_Otterview

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 4

After a moment of silence from outside my cell, I finally heard a girl speak up.
“Poor girl. She’s simply misguided.”
“Yes, but what should we do about it? If Ariella is right and she did see me enter Lukas’ shop, she could get us all captured!”
“But how do we know for sure that she saw it, May? We need to know. I’ll be right back.”
I could hear someone backing out of their seat. I felt a twinge of fear inside me as I slid back to a sitting position at the end of the room. She’s probably going to interrogate me!... Should I just lie and say I didn’t see it? That’s what Ilayne would do….

The dreaded noise of footsteps outside my cell door abruptly stopped my train of thought, and as the door squeaked open, I felt my heart leap out of my chest. The bright light of the outer room blinded me for a few seconds, but finally I could make out the figure of a girl.

“Hey, you’re up!” She smiled slightly as she slowly walked into the room, shutting the door behind her. I could tell she was just as nervous as I was, and that she was just trying to be friendly. No, not now Scarlett, keep your focus! I kept my gaze at the floor. I was usually extremely shy without trying to be anyways- that is, except around the fellows I knew...

The girl took a step closer to me and bent down to my level. “I’m afraid I haven’t introduced myself. I’m Vytanni Throttlenight. And you are?”
For the first time since she entered I lifted my head.
“Scarlett.” I murmured shyly.
“Well, Miss Scarlett,” she said, “I’m really sorry for what happened earlier. My good friend accidentally mistook you for someone...” she stopped. “Do you happen to remember anything from last night?”
Now it was my turn to pause. I don't think I had ever actually lied before (besides lying to myself) and I felt bad thinking I would be doing it for the first time to this seemingly nice girl. But it was the right thing to do if I wanted to get out of here.
“All I remember was that I was searching for my lost sister in No Man’s Landing. But then a girl swooped down from a tree and knocked me out.” I explained. Well would you look at that! I wasn't completely lying! Maybe I was just leaving out a few details…
Vytanni looked at me. “Are you sure that’s all?”
I nodded at her, not wanting to say the lie verbally. But to touch it off, I added a little extra earnesty in my face. Hopefully she got it, I didn't want to say anything else that wasn't necessary.

The girl, seeming to sense my innocence, smiled warmly and stood back up. “Thank you, Scarlett. Again, I apologize for this huge misunderstanding, as I see that you had no part in this. Let me talk with the others, and I’ll see to it that you’ll be out in no time.” She took a step towards the door, but then she suddenly turned back around to face me. “Oh, and I hope you find your sister.”

She sounded so sincere when she said that, and as she walked out and closed the door, all I could do was think about her. I had never actually met a rebel, but before that moment, I had assumed they were mean, vicious, and extremely dangerous. That was what my uncle had taught me. But from what I had just experienced, they weren't like that at all- in fact, quite the opposite! They were so kind, and- seemed to have something that everyone else didn't have… something I had to figure out.

End of Account 4
People mentioned in this post:
@Vytanni_Throttlenight @Ilayne_Merespark @May_Otterview

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 5

After the girl called Vytanni had left, I sat alone in silence. I was used to thinking a lot when there was silence, but I just couldn’t focus at the moment. My head was swarming with questions and unresolved examinations. If my uncle had lied about the character of the rebels, could he be lying about the integrity of the Empire too? There was so many facts piled up against it being wrong, but I was hesitant in wanting to join the Resistance also. They had so much opposition... did I really want that for my life- for Ilayne’s? At least if I joined the Empire, we would be safe from all the persecution and danger. But would we be safe from them? My mind swam in confusion, and I could feel a major headache coming on. Whose side was safe, whose side was right? I was destined to be clueless, I guess.

But there was one thing I knew for certain though- I needed to get back to my sister, and now. It had already been hours since the Russian girl had left, and I quickly came up with the assumption that she had either forgotten, or the “counsel” had questioned my integrity and decided to wait until morning. Whatever it was, I knew I couldn’t stay here forever and wait for them to come up with a verdict. As nice as they seemed to be, I didn’t know if I could pledge myself to anything just yet. When I was reunited with Ilayne, we could talk it over together... and who knows? Maybe we could both run off and join the Resistance…

Alright. Now as of how to get out of here. I studied the room with my sharp blue eyes. There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. I had nothing on me, either, because the rebels had checked through my clothing and found everything. I sighed and ran my hand through my long blonde hair, a habit I had learned to do when I was frustrated. But as I did so, my fingers caught along something. I smirked. A bobby pin- Perfect! I stood up slowly, as my body had been in a sitting position for quite a few hours, and made my way to the door. Examining the keyhole, I stuck the pin in with no trouble, and after a few minutes of fiddling with the lock, I managed to pry it open. In my mind, I leaped in victory. Ilayne would be so proud of me! Oh, how my heart ached to see the wonderful, smiling face of my twin once more. We had never been separated since birth, and I almost couldn’t bear the feeling I had inside me when she was not here.

Refocusing back on my mission, I gently pushed open the iron door. No sound was made. If there was a Great Engineer like the rebels claimed, I was sure He was smiling down on me right now. There wasn’t even a guard on duty! As my boots stepped softly along the stone floor, I realized that there was no light source in sight. I hadn’t noticed because I had grown accustomed to it, so I had little trouble viewing my surroundings. Hearing voices around the corner, I almost jumped out of my skin. Quick, someplace to hide! It was then that I saw a door at the very end of the corridor. As I dashed towards it and yanked it open in desperation, I could feel the cold breeze wash over me. I’m free! Now I would find my sister, and everything would go back to the way it was.

I sprinted across the alleyway where I had appeared, looking this way and that. I knew I was in No Man’s Landing from the look of it, but this part of the town wasn’t familiar to me…

Suddenly, a hand grabbed my arm and another clasped itself around my mouth. I yelped in utter shock as I was dragged back into the alleyway.

“It’s alright- you’re safe from the Resistance scum now.” A male voice whispered in my ear, releasing his hand from my mouth. But he still clung to my arm. Wait, “Resistance scum”? Was this guy apart of the Empire? No, I couldn’t be taken back to them! I needed to see my sister!

“No, please, let me go! You don’t understand!” I pleaded desperately. Apparently he chose to ignore me as he leaned his head out of the alleyway, scouring his surroundings. Before I could say anymore, the man dragged me off again into the night. I viciously struggled against his strong grip as much as I struggled with the fact that I was being captured… Again. It seemed as if I would never truly be free.

End of Account 5
People mentioned in this post:
@Ilayne_Merespark @Vytanni_Throttlenight

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 6

Before I knew it, I was reluctantly standing in front of the large gates of Evercity. My rude escort had released my arm by now, but not before forcing me to walk the excruciatingly long distance to this dreadful place during the cover of night. Halfway there, several other figures had slowly appeared alongside me and the mysterious man; obviously these people worked for this guy. Not yet five in the morning, I shook with cold, and my tired body seemed almost ready to collapse. My thin frame did not handle walks like this. I didn’t even try to fight them, as much as I wanted too, for I knew that would be silly in my weak state. Ilayne on the other hand...

Not only was I practically dying physically, but my brain was exploding with questions. Why did the Empire want me? Why was I being brought to Evercity? I knew it was foolish to panic or get riled up- such emotions would cause me to do rash things, just as Ilayne would do. No, I needed time to think of a plan. But getting out of here would be impossible! I guess I would just have to wait and see why they wanted me.

As I walked through the massive, foreboding gates, I could feel the fog thicken. I coughed with disgust as we made our way through the unnerving town. Sure, all the buildings were sharp and modern, and in looks the place was actually quite lovely. It was the gloominess and darkness that I sensed, and the deserted streets that I noticed. In no time, we had made it to the center of Evercity- to the great castle itself. I had thought the entrance gates were huge, but when I laid my eyes upon the castle doors...

I walked through them with a new sense of fear arisen in me. Whatever the purpose was for my journey here, I was about to discover. I tried to hide it with a determined face- like Ilayne would do. That’s what I liked so much about my thoughts... People can be so deceived by looks that they don’t bother to notice the complexity of the mind and the contradiction that might be occurring. I wondered if Ilayne did that.

Continuing their eerie silence, the group of rogues led me into a dark room, the only light being a small green lantern hanging from the ceiling. The man whom I had assumed was the leader of the group stepped a few feet in front of me. Confidently addressing the shadows that enveloped the other side of the room, he spoke.

“We found your daughter, sir.”

His daughter? Why was I being mistaken for as the daughter of some Imperial leader?! I was about to say something, but then quickly regained my sense and stopped. If I truly had been mistaken for the girl of a man of power, maybe I could use it later on to my advantage. I gulped with fright as I saw something move in the darkness, then a familiar figure step out into the light.

“Un… Uncle Phileas?!” I gasped. He looked just as surprised as I was. Actually, more disappointed than anything. It took the man a couple seconds to realize who I was.

“Scarlett?” He turned to the man beside me. Trying to contain his anger, he quietly shook, “This is not my daughter, Silas, this is my niece.”

The man named Silas lowered his head in shame- no, more like a I’m-mad-at-myself kind of a thing. I, on the other hand, felt very confused. What was happening?

My uncle looked around the group of people assembled before him, like he was searching for someone. “And where is Ilayne?”

Silas narrowed his eyes again painfully. “I’m… not sure. We lost her when we split up to search around No Man’s Landing. But I’m thinking she happened upon something and got herself kidnapped.”

As he said that, I was again confused. Ilayne had been in an Imperial scouting party?! My sister? Where had I been?

“Wait, so you’re telling me that Ilayne was with you guys? And you didn’t even tell me?” I blurted out in a sudden rampage of confusion and frustration. I didn’t even try to stop myself this time, I was tired of being confused. “I’ve been trying to find her for days!”

Phileas, who was a little taken back by my unusual outburst, put a firm hand on my shoulder. “Calm yourself, Scarlett. Yes, she was smart and decided to use her talents for the good of our cause. However, I am beginning to regret my decision of putting her on this recent assignment… she has failed me.” He clenched his fists.

“I- I’m still confused though. Why did no one tell me?” I questioned. Before he could answer, the door behind him swung dramatically open.

The sight that I saw struck fear into my heart. It was no other than…

Zaul Grimm.

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 7

“What seems to be the problem here, Newgadget?” The intimidating figure looked at Phileas, then he slowly turned to me. Even though I couldn’t see his eyes due to the fog-goggles, I could feel myself shrinking under his gaze, and I quickly reverted my eyes to the floor. “...and who is this girl?”

“Oh, sir, this is my niece, Scarlett Merespark.” Phileas answered confidently. But I could see through that look. He was scared of him too.

Zaul took a few steps closer to me, and I almost couldn’t stand it. I shook inwardly. No, Scarlett, you need to act brave, like your sister. Be a true Merespark!

I forced myself to look up into his foggy goggles. He smiled a most repulsive smile.

“Will you be joining our recruit of young officers, Merespark?”

Oh no. Why’d he have to ask me that question? Quick, come up with something! But it was too late. He had already seen the obvious “no” through my hesitation.

“She will learn, sir, I promise,” Phileas stated. Oh no I won’t…. Not now, not ever!

Zaul said nothing, using the eerie silence to intimidate me. He leaned in closer.

“Merespark,” he whispered, “that name sounds familiar. Wasn’t that the name of the Resistance leader?” He turned to face Phileas, who looked to the floor in some kind of pain and anger. Wait wait wait, was that my father? He was a Resistance leader?! My head was spinning, there was so much I needed to know!! But I forced myself to regain sense. If this was a trap and he wanted me to reveal something, I needed to keep a safety cover.

“I don’t know who you’re talking about,” I lied, “Who is this you speak of?” Maybe I could get my answers within my cover…?

Zaul continued his evil smirk. “Don’t try to lie to me, young one. You want answers because that man is your father.”

My heart stopped. I could feel myself about to faint.

“And the reason your sister didn’t come back from that mission is because she joined the Resistance as well. It seems like uprising runs through the Merespark family…” He stopped. “But I won’t let that happen to you.”

I barely heard the last sentence before I could feel myself falling. But a hand went out and grabbed me just before I dropped to the floor.

---

My eyes opened. I blinked furiously, trying to make out something in the pitch black darkness. Where am I? Then slowly, the memories flooded back. I tried to make sense of them, but before I could, a sudden burst of green light shone above me. Someone had turned on the lantern by using a switch, revealing the tiny room which I was being kept in. But I soon realized that this was no ordinary cell. I noticed dozens of pipes everywhere, and there was no door…

I heard my uncle’s voice from outside, making me clench my fists. “What are you planning to do with her, sir?.... Sir?”

Then the unmistakeable, bloodcurdling voice of Zaul Grimm. “This is the latest invention of the Emperor’s… made to control the minds of the enemy. Stay back and watch, Newgadget.”

That wasn’t good. What were they going to do to me?! Whatever it was, I didn’t want to wait and find out. I hurried to one of the walls and banged my fists upon it. “What is this? Let me out!”

Suddenly the green lantern which hung above darkened, making eerie shapes with it’s shadows. I could hear a deafening, unearthly, inhuman voice all around me.

“THE EMPEROR IS SUPREME. THE EMPEROR RULES ALL. THE EMPEROR SEES ALL. THE EMPEROR KNOWS ALL. THE EMPEROR IS THE CREATOR.” This statement was repeated thousands upon thousands of times, and it frightened the stomach out of me. I screamed and pushed my hands against my ears, trying desperately to block out the deathly voice. But no matter what I did, I could still hear it all around me, in my mind. And it wouldn’t leave me alone.

Then the substance that would change my life forever.

Fog.

I gasped with fright as I saw it slowly arise from all the pipes in the room- its wispy, green streaks of death spreading out around me. I had never been so afraid in my life; I was so scared that tears started streaming down my face. I yelped for someone to help me, but there was no one to hear my pitiful cries. I was alone, and it would be only a matter of time before the fog took complete control of me. There was no way to escape, not this time. As I sat there, sobbing and trying to survive, something came to my mind. Through my blinding tears, I started to sing a song I suddenly remembered from my childhood...

In the valley
We will roam
Of death and darkness
We shall see

But we will not fear
No, we will not fear
For someone greater than death and darkness
Is here with me

Then, complete, utter darkness.

End of Account 7
People mentioned in this post:
@Ilayne_Merespark

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 8

You belong to the Emperor now. The Emperor is supreme. The Emperor is the creator. Those were the first thoughts that entered my head when I awoke. At first, everything was tinted a dark green, but soon it began to clear, and I could see myself lying down on a bed in a small room. It was quite comfortable, and the room was decorated very fashionably yet with a simple style, and there was even a window with green curtains in the corner. It seemed that I was alright, and safe. But I was scared. I couldn’t remember anything. Where I was, why I was there… or who I was. I didn’t even remember my own name. I began racking my brain for something, anything. But there were no memories at all except for the phrases I had heard when I first awoke. I need to figure out what’s going on...maybe this Emperor can help me….

I sat up, pulled off the blankets on me, and swung my legs over to the side of the bed. It was then that I noticed that I was wearing a simple, green slip. These people must really like green or something… I was about to set my feet on the carpeted floor when I heard footsteps outside my door. My heart jumped, and I instantly backed up onto my bed again. The door creaked open to reveal a man- a bald man with green goggles covering his eyes. He was cloaked in green as well.

“Ah, I see you have awoken. How are you feeling, my dear?” he murmured sweetly, walking up to my bed. His vicious looks were contradicted by his seemingly nice character, but I remained careful
“Who are you?” I asked quietly, cautiously eyeing him.
“Oh, my apologies for not introducing myself,” He smiled charmingly. “Zaul Grimm, a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I suppose you’re wondering where you are, and why your memory is erased.”
I jolted my head back up in his direction, my eyes wide. “Yes, I am… do you know? Can you tell me what happened? Why I am I here? Why-”
“All those questions will be answered in time, my dear. For now, you only need know what happened. You deserve to know at least that,” Then he lowered his head, a sad expression overtaking his face. “Although I fear it might burden you. Are you sure you want to hear this?”
I nodded my head eagerly, leaning forward. “Please, please tell me.”
He sighed. “You were rescued - rescued from a terrible group of people. They were a band of murderers, liars, and thieves, and they sought to destroy you and your entire family. One night, a group of them barged into your house. My men and I raced to the scene when we heard the all the commotion, and we were able to save you. But… it was too late for your parents. I am so sorry.”
I closed my eyes as tears rolled down my face. I didn’t even remember my parents, but I knew that I would never get to see them ever again.
“Who are these people?” I asked, clenching my fists.
“They’re known as the Resistance, lead by a man in a scarlet cloak.”
This scarlet man and his followers won’t get away with this, I thought angrily, and as I did, I could see a green substance before my eyes. Zaul interrupted my thoughts.
“....your sister, I am afraid to say, was apart of the killing of your parents. And she’s still out there, murdering more and more people in the name of the Resistance. We’ve been trying to stop them from doing such disastrous deeds, but… we need your help. Will you join the Empire and help end this?”
He was right. Now I wished I had never known what had happened to my family. But there was no way to change the past… only to make it right in the future. I looked up at him again, feeling anger, sadness, and confusion inside me, and nodded solemnly.
“Excellent. Now, for your name. From now on, you will be know as Officer Scarlett Darkhall. I think that suites you well.”

Officer Darkhall. I liked it. And from that day on, that was the name I would own.

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

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[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 9

With a feeling of importance, I strolled down the large, cobble hallways of the palace in my new officer uniform. I made each step precise and official looking, for today was my first day at Imperial Officer Training, more like testing, and I was determined to make a good impression on all the testers, especially Emperor Lucky. He would be watching the first session, which would be to figure out what we’re good at, and what we’re not. He got to decide if we continued on as officers, or if we would be disqualified. Butterflies filled my stomach as I thought about it - I wanted more than anything to impress him! He had become like a father to me. A week ago, when Zaul thought I had recovered from my shock, he had brought me to have dinner with the Emperor. He had said that he enjoyed my company, and that if I wanted anything, I could just come and ask him. He was also very compassionate towards me and my terrible situation, and he invited me to stay as long as I wanted in the palace. The Empire had given me everything: a home, a family, and something to put my hope in. I indebted my life to him.

I had also met his charming daughter, Stanley. She was very sweet towards me, and I had no doubt that the more we saw each other, we would be great friends. Of course, now that I was starting training and her her princess duties, we wouldn’t be able to as much anymore.

I stopped at the large door leading into the training room- my heart pounded with excitement, but with fear at the same time. From the noises I could tell that the program hadn’t started yet, so with a deep breath, I confidently opened the door and stepped into the room.

It definitely looked like a training room, but the high ceiling and circular columns everywhere made it seem more intimidating. All sorts of fog-powered weapons lined the walls, and as I walked farther into the room I saw they went alllll the way down. All of them looked so cool, and I couldn’t wait to try them out! Fog was definitely a trustworthy ammunition. The group of students were in the center of the room with the teacher in front of them, and he quickly noticed me.

“Darkhall, I’ve heard about you, welcome to testing.” he said without a smile as I took a seat in one of the many chairs, which were mostly filled with students. “I was just about to start our pep talk before the Emperor arrives. A few are still late, so let me wait a few more minutes."

Immediately after he left the room, all the students began a noisy chatter amongst themselves. Not knowing anyone, I sat awkwardly to myself, until a girl with brown hair in a tight bun suddenly burst into the room.

“Ahhh! I’m soo sorry I’m late!” She cried, running towards the center of the room. Seeing me by myself, she hastily took a seat right beside me. There was a few moments of silence between us, and every one of them I counted with pain. Sometimes I really hated myself for being so awkwardly introvert, and I hoped there wasn't a test on personality….

Finally, the girl beside me cleared her throat and looked in my direction. “Applehelp, Violet Applehelp.” She held out her gloved hand. I glanced at her and smiled faintly as I shook it. “Scarlett Darkhall, a pleasure to meet you.”
Violet looked around the room. “You see all these weapons in here? I wonder if we’re going to use any of them for testing today.”

I glanced around as well, but then quickly noticed dark stains upon the floor. It looked as if something, or someone, had been thrown across the room, and badly injured. My eyes narrowed, and I nudged Violet, who looked down as well. She gasped. Before any of us could say anything, the instructor entered the room again.

“Greetings, all, and welcome to Imperial Officer Testing. I am Lieutenant Hans Oddcraft, and I will be your tester for today. Many of you are well aware that it takes quite the skill to become an officer of the Empire, and if you entered this room thinking all you had to do was sign a paper, you’re wrong. I can personally assure you, these tests will not be easy. If you mess up on the slightest thing, you fail. Instantly. Not only do you have that on your shoulders, but also the great Emperor Lucky himself will be watching you perform today, and he is the one who decides your fate as an officer.”

Violet and I exchanged worries glances. How in Aethesia were we going to do this?!

“Those Resistance scum are so corrupt that they will do anything to destroy what we’ve built here, what the Emperor has done. Try to imagine yourself doing this for him, and maybe you’ll do fine.”

Just the mention of the Resistance set my eyes on fire, and I felt this insane anger that I couldn’t control course through me. My breathing became heavy, and a green haze drifted over my sight, but in my fierceness I didn't notice. The Scarlet Man has taken everything from me, even made my sister go mad, but he will not win, on my life, he will not….

End of Account 9
People mentioned: @Stanley_Duckshoe/@Julie_Martin, @Violet_Applehelp1, and @Hans_Oddcraft

[Scarlett_Darkhall]

Account 10

I was done with testing, now certified to be an official officer of the Emperor. I couldn't believe that I had made it! Even better, Violet had gotten accepted as well, and we discovered throughout the testing that we made an excellent team. She had become a good friend of mine, and we had just gone out to celebrate our success. That’s when I had dyed my hair. Violet had said that black would go well with my green eyes, and I needed a change anyway. Somehow it made me feel more confident about myself.

I was excited for the future, and the many things I would do with my position. When I started my officer training, I would learn how to do deal with the rebels, and how to put Aethesia back into order. And to make them pay...

I heard a knock on the door of my little room, and hurried to answer it.
“Uncle Phileas!” We embraced.
“Black looks good on you, Scarlett.” He smiled as he stepped into my room. “I am still impressed by how you made it to an officer. However, there is something else you should know.”
I arched my brow. “What?”
He smiled again, as if he was hiding something exciting and couldn't wait to tell me. “Follow me.”
He lead me down the halls of dorm rooms, where all the officers were staying. I was still thinking on what my uncle’s surprise could be, when I found myself standing in front the doors that led to the Emperor’s throne room.
“Uncle, what are we doing here?”
He didn't answer, but opened the door for me. With a playful look on my face, I entered, expecting a prank of some kind, but there the Emperor sat. No one else was in the room.

“Ms. Darkhall,” he said with a booming voice, “Congratulations.”
I approached the throne and bowed, still very confused. “Thank you my lord. Was there a reason I was called?”
“Yes.” He stood to his feet. I looked over at my uncle, who still had a smile on his face. Zaul came into the room as well, taking Uncle Phileas’ place as he exited the room. What was going on?

“Ms. Darkhall, not only have you passed the requirements for being an officer, but through your tests I have become aware of an extremely rare gift that you possess.” He began, pacing a little from his throne. “Your mind is sharper than anyone currently in the academy, and you have been able to solve any puzzle that was given to you. I saw something... magnificent in you.” He turned to look at me. “If you are willing, Ms. Darkhall, I am offering you a position that no other has taken at such young an age and low a rank. I believe your skill would be useful as Lieutenant General. If you are willing to accept, that is.”
Me? My heart was about to leap out of my chest.
“Thank you for the compliments, Emperor,” I said. “But I am confused as to why you think me more intelligent than the others. Everyone else solved the same puzzles I did.”
“You ask a wonderful question, Ms. Darkhall. As said, there is something that I saw in you that I did not see in the others. Everyone who took the training or are in the academy lack something you have.”
“And what is that, sir?”
“The others simply came here because of their desire to serve me, which is only natural and perfectly reasonable. But you, Darkhall, are so infatuated with my creation of the fog that it controls every part of you. The others may be led astray by mere talk of the Resistance, but you cannot be swayed, as fog is coursing through your veins.” He looked intently into my eyes. “Having said this, are you willing to accept my offer? I would not offer this to anyone else.”
“Sir,” I started, not having to think twice about my decision, “If you think I'm ready, I would be honored to accept.”
The Emperor smiled warmly, sitting back onto his throne. “I knew you would. You are a smart girl, and together, we will destroy this Resistance once and for all.”

At that moment, when my world was at its brightest, Uncle Phileas burst through the doors. He was panting frantically, and held a fog-dart gun in his hand.
Before I could hurry over to see if he was alright and what was going on, a girl with short blonde hair also burst into the room, an insane anger in her eyes. Phileas immediately shot her with a dart, and she crumpled onto the floor.
“I tried telling you, Ilayne.” He sighed, walking over to her and unsheathing his sword. “This is the end of the Meresparks.”
Merespark… my old name… this was my sister? I couldn’t believe it at first as I stared at her shaking form on the floor. Pity almost took me, but it didn’t take me long to realize who she really was -- a rebel who had helped lead thousands astray in the name of the Resistance! Anger immediately boiled within me and made me shake uncontrollably. I upholstered the pistols at my side when suddenly, she got hold of a gun and aimed it at him.
“I’m afraid your wrong, Uncle. Even if you had killed me, my sister would still be alive.”
“What if she’s not a Merespark anymore?” Phileas said tauntingly, seeing me coming up from behind her.
She lowered her gun. “What makes you think that, snake? She is and will always be a Merespark, despite what your lying lips may say.”

“Not if I have anything to say about it.” I murmed heatedly.

She quickly turned, but when her eyes met mine, it seemed like she had a lapsing moment. “Scarlett… what…?” she sputtered. I stared at her with complete hatred, the ever present fog surrounding me, and I raised my gun to shoot…
“Stop Scarlett!” Phileas yelled at me. I looked at him in surprise, anger still coursing through me. This creature deserved to die! But Phileas knocked her out by the handle of his sword, and she fell down cold.
“I appreciate your willingness, Darkhall, but now is not the time.” the Emperor called to me, still on his throne. “We need her alive to answer questions.”
I realized I was breathing more heavily than usual, and I tried to calm myself down, but all I could do was look furiously at my unconscious sister, who was being dragged away by automatons.
Phileas came up to me, putting his hand on my shoulder. “I'm sorry you had to see that, Scarlett. That's what the Resistance turns people into: blood thirsty attackers. She will get the justice she deserves… soon.”

I seethed, looking after the hallway where she had gone, green mist still covering my view.

End of Account 10
People mentioned: @Ilayne_Merespark @Violet_Applehelp1