The Mad God (On hold)
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Every person has a past, a secret, a desire for revenge. No-one is perfect, least those that have seen their parents murdered before their very eyes; watched as their mother drops dead, no visible marks on her skin. She died because her husband spoke out against the democracy. The six children spared because of their age, but every other relation over the age of a hundred was murdered, killed to stop them spreading more slanderous 'lies'.
The six grow up, the nightmares of their reality burnt into their minds, their magic their only consolation. With no family they start to research ways they can get their revenge, whilst contributing towards the might of the empire.
For hundreds of millennia the empire has relied on magic and that very reliance threatens the world they live in.
The six siblings decide, after being publicly humiliated by the people they were trying to save, to destroy their world and start anew. But nothing lasts forever.
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