In the mundane world that exist in everyones eyes nothing stood out of its confines. The life, the work, the streets, the people.
However long before mechanical discoveries there stood a pack of men and women who promised peace and balance for the created world. The energy to built such world will be massive and they know that the dark will want to devour it. The dark that they simply call The Crow.
And so said pack had decided to create among the people bloodlines. These bloodlines will protect the energy of the world so long shall it survive. It must be pass down and casted to a wide number.
"The energy will attract the dark still, they may not be ready if it attacks anytime soon" Torrine voiced out as she lay her hands on of the beings they created, a blue line flowed from her towards the being.
"We are still here, we can still fight him off before we need to rexuperate our essence." Normun snapped his finger and flames engulfed his hands. He soon put the flames inside another beings chest.
"Everything to keep the energy alive, one day when our brother will return to us he will take hold of what is rightfully his" Stoic rubbed his palms, light soon appeared in his hands. Lightning came from his left hand, orbs in his right. He approached 2 beings
"Stoic is it wise? why are you giving yourself into 2 individuals?" Katmun , another being asked.
"I am too powerful brother, do not worry, these two will always find each other."
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Swan City
Fantasy*cover is not owned by me* 7 boys with different abilities met in a small town built upon dreams. When a nameless vigilante arrived in their town the boys tried to defend its peace. But what happens when one of them found out the truth and caught t...
