This child has been abandon to the lost forest and could not ever imagine another world outside of the forest until someone who claimed to be the king of the called her his daughter came. There is an unknown, yet familiar, and distressing presence in the forest, who is this in my forest? This is the forest of the lost one which I am the ruler none shall tresspass.

"A hunter is born to hunt. A hunter's foe is not only limited to monsters. A hunter must take care not to become the hunted. The situation can always reverse, and it is the mark of the first-rate hunter to avoid becoming complacent. Whether you hunt tens, or thousands, of monsters, you must hunt ceaselessly. As that unknown presence does too. I have no plan to stop my hunt." I ask so that I may improve, please leave comments and notes, don't be afraid as I aspire to one day publish a novel loved by many. Harsh words are asked to be written in moderation unless it is constructive criticism.

Arc. A power many refer to as Magic. There are five main colors, each one with a power all its own. Many control one or more Arc, but not all use them for the right purpose. In a world where Magic is coveted, and the Races live in harmony, only three people stand between peace and destruction. One is an elf with two personalities, one is a human red Arc with a mouth, and one is a girl possessing black Arc with a stutter. Bound by fate and friendship, and driven by survival, they seek the Archetypes, the source of each Arc Color. But Demons run free, and a masked person hellbent on destroying everything good in the world try to stop them. A complete blending of Science Fiction and Fantasy, where technology is greatly advanced, and Magic is key. A world where Centaurs are policeman, where Rats are merchants, and Elves live like everyone else.