Prologue

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As the rain pours and the storm rages he puts out his cigarette and turns his attention to the group at the table. As they drone on he wonders how it came to this, just twenty years ago the world was so much simpler. It was 2018 at the height of violence in the world the tension finally broke.

It was then that the world was shattered and a door was opened to the darkness.

"HEY, are you awake," the man up front said

"Yes, of course so sorry".

I snapped out of my daydream I look at him his new suit dry, his jet black hair slicked back, I chuckled. That's how he always was he was brilliant but vain in his own right.

"Now, we all know the demons have established base's along the coast, and they still have support from the burning light".

I looked down at the worn oak table and read the file there, The Burning Light was an organization similar to our own Dawning light the file breaks down forces, weapons, and their leader.

"Samuel Johnson"

Age 27

Affiliation: Burning Light

Rank: Leader

Powerful summoner

Classified

"We must initiate Project CRUSADE," I said, slamming my fist on the table.

Everyone in the room looked at me surprised, some looked down then the resolve of knowing what must be done was there. I stood up as I did the man at the front looked up at me

 "My lord ,it will be done"

                                                                                           

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