[ WP ] Every planet in our solar system has a `` champion '' being that takes on the attributes of the planet itself . The `` champion '' from the sun has created an army to destroy the planets and the 8 ( or 9 ) champions must save the solar system .

The heart of the sun is one full of pride. Naturally, the worlds revolve around it. 
 
 `` Men!'' Helios yells, his voice stretching across the cosmos. `` Women, servants, and Knights of the Sun.'' He looks forward, to see an endless march of warriors, prepared for death. His left-hand runs through the tendrils of thick light he has for hair, and he smiles. 
 
 `` I pray you all know why you're here; the affront to our purpose has arisen.'' A thunderous applause erupts from the crowd, with slurs amidst the yelling. `` Mother has butchered our meaning. Thrown it into the void, like we were n't the reason life blooms on her. Is it wrong for us to be hurt?'' A unanimous'no' roars into existence. 
 
 `` No!'' Helios screams in return, a few drops of sunlight flicking out from his lips. `` They forget why we exist! All Nine of them do! So what must we do?'' 
 
 `` Fight!'' Cries the crowd, a strain of intention gripping their throats. 
 
 Helios frowns, his face turning to a furrow. `` We make them remember why they need me.'' The crowd resumes its bellows, enthralled by their Champion. 
 
 `` I ask all of you the greatest of deeds today. This will be the longest night.'' The voices simmer down. They fade, slowly, before Helios speaks again. 
 
 `` I command you all, my Light Brigade, for sacrifice.'' 
 
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 Bitter cold bite at the feet of Mother, as she floats in the void above Earth. 
 
 She looks down at her home, and a soft smile blooms on her face. A bastion of creation, the entire planet is coated with an industrial layer. For years, Earth has been a utopia, were all Humans flourish under its metal roof, where the sun is no longer needed. 
 
 The chill returns to Mothers core, and she shudders. High above Earth the sharp cold rips into her. Pain has become her best friend, and agony is something she will grow accustom too. She turns to try and see her old friend, Red, but she already knows his fate. 
 
 High above Mars, the body of a colossus floats. The core of the planet has been frozen solid, and Reds heart ran still with it. Her eyes move past him to the others, but all she see's are friends that have met the same fate. 
 
 Another tear of cold punctures her, as her body teeters on the edge of death. She should have long ago, but as long as Earth lives, so will Mother. Her neck creeks as she turns it again, this time, back towards the remnants of the Sun. 
 
 Where it once was, so bright and magnificent lies nothing, but one creature. Hate ruptures in her heart, as she stares down the monster that caused The Sun to kill itself. 
 
 Helios is floating in the void, one hand wrapped around a body that does not exist, and another above himself, holding a hand which did not exist, as he tango's by himself in the darkness he has made. 
 
 
 
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