This is a story from trillions of years ago, when a certain type of magic was alive. A time when humans had powers. We humans tend to get greedy, the more we have the more we want. So, a war of greed arose. To fight for a magical stone known as "Potestas Gemma" meaning power jewel. Everyone wanted to be the most powerful of all the lands and this caused the gem to shatter. It broke into millions of tiny pieces. Since, this gem also gave these humans their powers, aswell as their personalities. Everyone became harsh and rude. Even the angelic ones, turned a bit defensive and harsh. And set in this past is the story of Azora Mitchell. An adventureus and true girl who is different; in ways such as her personality is not damaged by the gem. She meets Jade a handsome young lad, who strives to seek the truth. With love and hate bending their lives, some adventure and surprise along the way. Will they seek adventure? (This is my first ever story I wrote, the second one that I published. I hope you guys like it. BTW the name of the story has nothing to do with the story itself, I just didn't know what to name it so I used a name generator.)

I woke up from a nightmare all sweaty and scared that it would come true. That the dream would come true. I'm being silly right? How would a stupid and dumb nightmare come true. Well, that's just how I am, me and my fantastically weird imagination. Anyway, I have to get ready for school. Today is the school dance and I am pretty excited for it. (While reading my story swipe to go to the next page.)