[Fidelis Meridius]

TS: End of summer, current era (will edit later)

IC: As the wind of change swept through the life of a lone Dark Knight it reshaped the landscape of his mind and soul. He had become far more powerful than he ever expected; Even the Dark Lord had linked himself to the unrivalled swordsmen. And now the wind carried the Jorelite northeast on the wings of the midnight pegasus, Blackwind.

Fidelis was a young player in the an ancient holy war. Only few wore a more sinister brand than the human did. Because of the choas that surrounded his life, he had become the fuel to re-ignite a much older war. He was the destroyer of honor, the catalyst of chaos in many provinces... until recently he was the demon of hate. But he was nothing compared to the creations of the Aeternians themselves. He sought to find these creations, to bring them out of hiding... to reclaim what had been lost to the Aetherians.

Chasing the suns accross the sky towards the horizon, Fidelis found himself above the seemingly endless forests of Syl'rosia. Most of the forest was enchanted by the elven people's and their culture. But there was a much darker portion of the woods, a place where the even the bravest would dare not go, for it was the creation of Jorel himself. His destination was the Blackbarch. What he would find there was uncertain, but the lust for the hidden powers of old drove him onward as an emerald gaze scanned the landscape for his destination.

OOC: Ack, sorry, i sort of have a halfway sort of writers block write now, and the lack of details I know on the BB doesn't help me much.