Prolouge

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Once upon a time there happily lived three siblings. While they were always poor and and looked down upon, they had always had each other. At least, until the war drafts came.

They were forced to fight a war that could not be won. And when their side lost, they, the three strongest warriors were sealed.

The eldest, and weakest of the three, was sealed in the skies lowest point and it is there he would sleep still, locked away in his own mind.

The middle child was locked away in deepest part of the earth with the ability to speak for which he used to scream for help.

Then the strongest and the youngest. She was sealed between time and space. The strongest and yet weakest seal of all.

And our story starts a hundred years later where an object appears to be falling from heaven itself. But first...

"AaAaAaAaAaAaAaAAAAAAahh!!"

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