There once was a legend of a being in long past With the might of the gods, but a heart frail as glass Many a folk had once gathered, many a voice in their praise Catching wind to the hillside, the king's blood a blaze For their might was far certain, like flame of a beast So the king sent his armies, and they fled to the east To kill upon prey, from father to son Until their might had lost favor, to no longer run Trapped in a cage, they were sent across sea To die in the waves, to die in what's free Until fear wakes the memory that the night glimmers a star A star of long past, singing a name we call Almar To rise from the ashes, to a world set a blaze To strike fear in our hearts, until none stands but praise

Cover by: @xLovEtoLivEx A group of misfits with extraordinary abilities are thrown into a world they never knew existed. In a world like this, a person who you think is your closest ally is, in fact, your worst enemy. Alex Walker knows this first-hand, or at least, he thinks he does. When it comes to trust you have to be careful or else you might end up in a situation you never thought was possible. Ignorance is bliss after all. Or is it? Andrew Jones might be able to tell you. That is if he lives to tell the tale. Then again, maybe death is the only way out. Unless your a misfit that is. - - - Blurb from the story! ------------------ Drew grimaced and said, "Fine, I will! I'll do it please don't hurt me! I'll do whatever you want!" He continued to yelp as the figure twisted his arm further. "Good," The smaller figure said as the taller one released his arm, "We want you to tell us everything those little delinquents do and don't let them realize you aren't one of them until he comes." At those words, my whole world turned upside down.

A shred of my deepest thoughts put forth in writing. Thoughts that's I am now reciting. So sit back, relax and, join the fun. As you read my secret dreams, even the darkest ones.