hunter, officially known as the golden guard. he had been taken under the wing of emperor belos, given a home, magic and with it, a purpose. hunter was trained to become a valiant soldier with the skills of a talented witch who learned discipline, to be a teacher to those who wield the wrong kind of magic, and above all; perfection.

today was a special training for hunter, his superior and uncle, emperor belos; had assigned him a task once again. he was told to train the one who had won the annual emperor's coven trials and take them on as an apprentice in his arms. the golden guard was not fond of this idea as he pleaded to his uncle that he preferred 'working alone' but belos insisted that an ally being taken under his wing would presumably; make him stronger.

shuffles of metal could be heard within the castle halls, his face was untold as he hid behind a mask all the time by his peers. not wanting anyone to know his identity. he held himself pretty well amongst the other guards, maintaining his status as their superior and not ever wanting to lose it. as he peacefully walked along these halls of historic memories, he pondered mindlessly of his existence once again, feeling lost in thought and out of place in this world. completely forgetting about his other whereabouts.