Prologue

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Deep within the Arcturus Forest, is a ruins that still stand from a almost forgotten era, an era where every creatures of the world were hunted down. Only the witches and wizards' communities barely remember the threat, that almost cause extinction of all life on Earth. An endless swarm, made from the darkness of the universe, shrouded the world in endless darkness.

The invaders were soon given the name Krawl, creatures of darkness, devouring anything in their path. In the beginning, only few arrived, hidden in isolated places, consuming anything. Growing their numbers and expanding their territories. Soon armies clashed with the encroaching enemies. Thus beginning the Krawlian War. The armies that fought the krawls soon found out they're no match for them. Despite winning the first battles of the war.

Krawls soon adapted, through absorbing or mimicking. Soon the darkness gain new forms, lumbering titans, armored beasts, distorted warriors join the krawl's endless ranks. Armies began to fall, settlements soon fell, one by one.

Until one fateful night change the course of the wars. A group of soldiers, tired and hungry, have been trapped in an old castle. A horde of krawls have been besieging the castle for days. Knowing it will be their last day, the defenders prayed for the lights of the stars to rid them of the invaders. From the gates, the krawls emerge.

As the soldiers ready themselves for their last stand, the stars above have begun to fall. Before any of the krawls could finish them. An array of stars crashes into the krawls, and a bright ball of light soon blinded them all. As soldiers slowly regained their vision, they are surprised they now surrounded by beasts of all sorts of colors. These mysterious creatures fought off the krawls, the soldiers were saved. The once innumerable horde have been reduce to a mere few defeated shadows by time the sun has arise.

Across the world, the starlight monsters have begun to change the tide of war, from the ground new magical minerals have begun to form. The people begun to call them Spectrobes. Creatures of light, while powerful, needed help to grow stronger. Feeding off the energy in minerals. In the meteors that carried the beasts, they discovered an ancient technology. Devices designed to tame and help spectrobes grow stronger, tools capable carefully excavating minerals out ground. Soon Spectrobes Masters emerge, warriors, wizard, and witches studying the ways of the spectrobes.

Only one notable
Masters was among them. A self-proclaim Grand Spectrobe Master, despite naming himself that, he had skills and knowledge to back that title. One of the finest warrior of the time and a well-versed scholar, gaining an understanding of the ancient technology and spectrobes themselves. He taught his discoveries to all aspiring masters, forming the Spectrobe Guild. Helping generals and armies push back the endless krawls. Sending them back into their nests. Inside they made grisly discovery, krawls engraved themselves into the very earth itself. Black pools birth the endless creatures, the Grand Spectrobe Master tried everything to destroy them, but to no avail.
But he will not give up. Calling for help of all spectrobe masters, wizards, and witches. They created a weapon capable of wiping out all krawls and sealing their spawns. Constructing the impregnable Castle Dusk on top of a hill in Arcturus Forest. They worked hard, as surrounding garrisons fell, their weapon to end the war was nearly complete. That night, they celebrated, ready to end all the suffering the Krawlian War has caused.

But in distance they could see them, swarms of krawls have surrounded the castle. Witches and Wizards soon rush to the super weapon and begun the ritual to charge the machine. The defender fought bravely to prevent the krawls from disrupting. But single yet powerful krawls broke into the chamber, sent a powerful spell toward the machine. Grand Spectrobe Master sacrifice his live to block the spell. The Weapon is soon activated and a powerful wave of magic is sent throughout the world and beyond. Krawls all over soon faded and people of the world celebrated.

Magic and Spectrobes was soon leading the world to a brighter future. Sadly many of spectrobe masters died during the final battle. Once well established Spectrobe Guild has almost disappeared from existence. Only couple of Masters left teaching the fading ways of Spectrobe. Making matters worst, Spectrobes who lost their masters have fossilized across the lands, resting beneath the ground where they fought their rivals. Overtime the powerful spectrobes became myths. The valiant spectrobe masters that fought honorably, began to dwindling, only few alive that teaches or know the ways of the spectrobes. The alien technology that help and tame the creatures has vanished from existence. Only few records and artifacts from the era have been recovered, which many modern day scholars believe to be fake trinkets or old myths. Spectrobe Master had been widely respected soon been titled as fools and crazies.

Yet with single shiny shot that marked the moon, a series of events has been set in motion. A single yet colorful and shining star has fallen into the Crumbling remains of Castle Dusk. The magic that held the Krawl back has begun to fade. The world is on the verge of another war, between two ancient and forgotten rivals. With a school of witches caught between.

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(AN: First story, just trying something new. I thought I combine two things I like. Haven't decided on the harem yet and beginner Spectrobes to start with. Any ideas would be nice XD)

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