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Once Upon a Time, In a far way land they called Stellarum, there lived all types of creatures. Fairies, banshees, ogres, giants, wizard, witches, pixies, warlocks, cyclops', trolls, alphas, omegas, betas, sorcerers.
They will tell you now that these magical beings do not exist, that they are tales from a storybook. But I am here to tell you that is false. This book tells nothing more than the truth. The whole truth.
But of course there were the main hosts who ruled Stellarum were the humans. But the humans were flawed. The majority only cared for themselves, and were selfish. These beings would force these magical creatures into entertainment facilities to so end the rest of their lives. Omegas were kept as pets and alphas as hunting animals.
It was a living Tophet for these creatures, until the Alphas fought with their clever wit and strategies, assembling themselves together with the creatures. The creatures United and neglected their differences so they could accomplish the one thing they yearned,
Freedom.
A war broke out, led by the alphas. Every magical creature fought long and hard against the humans, until their guns and bombs couldn't do any harm against magic. Humans were severely punished, and looked down upon for the rest of what seemed like eternity.
For they are the most horrid beings that were ever created.
Now in power, all the creatures of Stellarum lived in peace and harmony, freely able to do as they please. Their trust was put in to the Alphas, and loyalty with it. But of course, the desire for power, wealth, and control overtook these hybrid wolves.
Greed was the poison of humanity, and anyone with a taste of power cannot help but to want a little taste.
A law was made and a monarchy was placed, with all royal officials because alphas. Magic was in in their clutches and the creatures were put in an area called the Enchanted Forest.
The Alphas kept their omegas to reside in the Lowlands, and betas in the Highlands, a section filled with luxury and golden ages.
Those who resisted the new order were left behind in the Lowlands, kept to be discarded from society as winds of fruit.
The greatest plague of Stellarum was the lust for power.
They had lived this way for millenniums, ruled by their king Desmond. Until one day, Desmond had a son, and his son would be the next heir to the throne.
Desmond was a cruel man, to his family and to the citizens of Stellarum, showing no mercy and his only wish was to bring fear in everyone and everything's eyes until they submit to his malicious empire.
But one night, on a cold December 24th, a witch came across to the kingdom, and commanded to see this king.
Little did Desmond know, this witch was unlike any other. She was an all powerful sorcerer.
The witch warned Desmond that if he does not stop his actions of greed and hatred, a great storm will arrive of fire, and his son, Harry, will be cursed for all eternity.
Desmond commanded the witch to be hanged from a tree that laid on the highest hill of all of Stellarum, for the people to see what would happen if they too ever threatened him or his power.
But the witch had written a prophecy for Desmond and his family. A prophecy that spoke of a savior, eyes as blue as the ocean, and a heart as sharp as a dagger.
The daggers in this savior will lift the fear that was brought upon Stellarum, and the creatures will once again unite as a whole, and tear this monarchy down.
Harry will have his father's essence inside him, ebony and thick, a solid version of evil. He will be a rose with thorns, always in a battle between good or bad.
But the savior, will either regain peace with Harry,
Or regain peace by burning Harry's heaven to the ground with blood and gasoline.
This is Louis Tomlinson's story,
And it begins with an adventure.
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