Rusted, worn...forgotten. Banished in shame.
They have no more life and lie listlessly, dead. The Orbs of Power that once brought victory and skill to warriors of heart, now victim to the harsh ablation of pernicious time. Waiting, waiting for a hero to claim them as his own.
Once the secret strength of a Number One Defensemen, whose name we shall not name, they were relinquished on the field of battle - at the very cusp of what would have been our greatest triumph! - the energy that fed them grasped in tight knuckles, leading away, away to the Southlands, to the city that looks out upon the Great Ocean of Calm.
Who now possesses the key to energize these Orbs? A potent talisman, it needs only one to stand tall and step forward.
Stoll? Moreau? Horcoff? The Great Hemsky? Is there any among the so-called heroes of our day who can awaken the Glory of the Past?
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