The Fallen Fragments
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Long ago, lived eight warriors. Gods and goddesses that kept the realm in order. Peace and prosperity was their goal.
It was just like what they wanted.
But nothing was meant to last forever.
Years later, came a war of great corruption.
One of their own, went against them, and became traitor to the world.
The emblem of darkness he was.
And the era of the Afterworld had begun..
Then came the crumbling of the tribe of Aria.
Seven left to protect the realm.
Seven left to protect the people.
Seal him away, was their plan.
And so they did.
The era of peace had begun once again.
Seven powers left to protect.
Seven powers shattered and scattered.
Hidden away, and told as a legend.
What were to happen, if corruption were to spread again? What were to happen, if you were to carry the weight of your loved one's hopes? What would you give up, to achieve your goal of happiness. What were to happen....
If you lost it all in a heartbeat?
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