It was an average day within the walls of the Fortress of Eeevul. But then...
Warhead jumps off and screams in pain as he suddenly sees images of events in the past... images that aren't his memories.
Long ago, during the war of unification, the Majistik decided to create an emergency supply of power if things go bad.
All channeled their powers into one prismatic crystal, via an intricate device.
Then they sealed the power crystal away in a small pocket dimension, and continued on doing their plans. Years have passed.
The contraption had been took apart and scattered on Medivo.
But one day... one day Malekim the Dark took the crystal and set off to Medivo. Majisto the Blue was sent after him to stop his brother. However, he vanished, and nothing was heard from him so far.
Warhead realized he was reliving Malekim's memories. And thus, a devilish plan arised within his infernal cranium. 'Send out scouting patrols everywhere!'
Meanwhile, at the smoldering ruins of Skull Mountain...
Malekim's binding curse was strong enough to last even after his demise. But everything has to come to an end.
'I must contact the Imperials. I have a bad feeling.'
During these events, within the dire woods of south, a scout of Kensai is on patrol...