The sea was roaring the sky lit as the lightning sliced the sky. The ruins of Spirel gleamed in the distence. As i got closer the shine started to fade the towers where shattered and marked with blades and claws. The city was blanketed by bodys of both man and pokemon. As i made my way to the capital the sun started to peak from the clouds. I found my fathers Nail bodie sat in his seat. His blades where locked into place in there slots by the marble thrown. I graved one and pulled the blade it didnt move at all. The other 5 kings sat in there guest seats lifeless.

I noticed some of the holy weapons were missing. Blains cross claws, and Dagger's blast hammer, as well as Tridents element spair. The other king's weapons where here but none of them could me moved as they where locked in there place's. I walked up the marble steps to only face my father body. I prayed and looked him in his cold storming eyes and said rest in peace dad il avenge you and our brethren. I am the last prince of Spirel and may be the last as well as the last of my own race, I'll carry on and push on. il travel these lands untell i avenge you father.

Hi. Sorry that i haven't been on. It is just since my father passed away i have had no motivation.

This looks really good. The way that you did the rain and that 3d is good.