Are you ready to embark on the journey of a lifetime? No you aren't. Let's be real. Oookkkaaayyy, I guess you can join me, but be ready to experience many emotions, many twists and turns, and many, many plots! That's right, you are about enter through the gates of WSTS, World Sports Training School! This is a school where magic happens, where people come together, where- Wait, why am I telling you this? I shouldn't have to tell you! That would spoil all the fun! Why don't you see for yourself what WSTS has to offer. I'll leave you with this, and it may make no sense until you start reading: "Priceless and worthless have two completely different meanings, though they may seem similar. Your life is not worthless, it is priceless- filled with many opportunities that can't be controlled by anyone but you." Welcome to WSTS! [Author's note- WSTS is a game that I started in 2015-16. It was designed as a project. I wanted to see if by playing a game so much, it would become second nature. I have always considered myself a person with a strong imagination, so creating the game was easy. I had my little brother play along with me, and throughout the years, I have included other close friends. It has become my brother's second nature too, and he has helped me add plots, characters and such. There are over 600 characters as of right now. My brother plays himself, and I play the 599+ other characters. As you can tell, multiple personalities play quite a large role in this game. The game itself was designed to prepare my little brother for the real world by showing him the world through an augmented reality. As you could probably guess, all of this information compiled over the years was quite a lot to put into one story, and to keep it interesting, so I have tried my best. I will leave it up to you to decide whether or not it is adequate. Hopefully, it "fits your standards." Signed, Benjamin S. Walker]

A Queen, Gods' chosen will seek to find A retribution blessed by the Divine. Powers of water will peacefully slumber, beside the frost that will slowly encumber. Curse of the wolf, woman yet beast. A court to claim for aid or feast. The enemy is Death, quickly coming, Return of the Dragons, time is running. Oivenerth, the Bringer of Death Brervros, the Gentleheart both dragons of powerful Breath Fate decides who lives and dies. A World to save with or without allies. Blood of elves and Dwarven steel, Men and Creatures, all will feel. A Queen she must be to answer the call, For only one will stand at the end of it all. ~ Ten years ago, Gwendolyn Adriel watched her parents die at the hands of her uncle. For weeks she suffered as he tortured her, driven by his insatiable lust for power and obsession with necromancy. Gwendolyn was the key to a prison long since hidden, a prison that held the very origins of death and chaos itself. To keep Endor from using her powers to unleash a plague of doom across Galleria, she made a deal with a goddess. A deal that turned her into a monster. Now, nineteen years old, her destiny has caught back up to her much faster than she would care to admit. This lost, broken Queen with naught a penny to her name must venture to topple the madman from her throne. A throne that is her right by blood. She is afraid of her destiny, and she is not confident in her success. But then again, heroes never set out on these adventures alone. Rhea Cloverith, an elf hailing from the Spring lands who was caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, is like a sister to her. Samuel Dristen, General of the Mortal armies of Westerwyn, hides rebellion beneath a mask of fealty to Endor's madness. Rydian Camery, a man who has lost everything, yet is ready to give everything. Prince Celebrin Silvian from the Winter Court, some think him a cold bastard. But there is a warm heart that beats in his chest. And Arrow, the soul of the beast which lives inside her.