The gold winged fencer fell to his knees, dropping his sword, breathing hard as the Neko demon's knees were bent, he was tired out astoundingly. The fencer had held his own fairly well against the ancient Neko from how they both were. The air around the Neko fencer's claws vanished, the golden wings of the fencer had faded in brightness, the two fighters were both warn out. The fencer grabbed his sword and sheathed it as he moved towards his master, who had retracted his claws and the two shook hands. Cenarius rose and held his arm up as rain fell upon the warriors and their energy recovered to its full strength. The two fencers stepped in front of the God's feet and kneeled. The two warriors heads faced the ground as the god held his hand up, and upon seeing this, they rose.

"You are both most impressive warriors, I was pleased to see you battle with such heart and soul. I congratulate you for the great match, and I hope to see another of its like eventually. Kurenkento, your student nearly matched you, you must be more careful," the great God of the Forest said as he took a deep, loud chuckle.

"Yes, Master Cenarius! Zorlo has grown very powerful in the year he and I have been apart."

"Thank you, my Masters', I am most thankful that you think me powerful. I shall work harder to grow stronger!" The fencer said.

"Now then, I have news for both of you. Kurenkento, I need you to head into the forests and recover me a great magical item from the ogres stole from this temple in my absence. Kill their warlord and scatter the rest and bring me back the head of the Druid King, for that is the power of the forest. Zorlo, you will wait here with me, for my trent shall be returning soon. Depart us now, Kurenkento, and destroy them, and Zorlo, I have a much different mission, but my Trent must return with what I sent him to get."

"Master Cenarius, I shall do as you ask," the white haired Neko said as he moved towards the giant, marble doors of the room. The Neko, with one hand, pushed the door and it opened slowly, the Neko didn't even blink as he did it with ease, and as he left, the Neko blinked once, opening his eyes, revealing one red, one gold. He left in silence and the fencer turned back to face the God that stood before him.

"And what of me?" The fencer asked as he heard something shuffling in.

"I brought her Master," the Trent's voice echoed through the halls as he entered as the door shut.

"You can let her go," the giant man chuckled as the small wooden man threw the girl on her butt and shriveled up and died. The girl looked familiar in the fencer's eyes, but he couldn't tell who it was just by looking. The girl stood up and dusted off her oddly familiar white dress, her red wings extended and the fencer went white as a sheet.

"Selene!"