Tribāl
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Ashes fell like snowflakes as she watched her village burn and become one with the ground. She could do nothing about it. Her village was no longer a village, but more like a forest that was mistakenly placed in a scorching hot desert. There was nowhere she could go. She ran, she left her childhood, her future and her now burnt village behind. She didn't look back. ~•~ Just like the flames that had no mercy, they came with destruction and left with victory, devouring everything in its path, leaving nothing but the wreckage of her village. They were the ones she was running from. -------------- "It didn't happen at all, until all at once, her world stopped and came tumbling down so fast she didn't know how to stop anything." ~TRIBĀL~ -------------- •Copyright• (Not Edited) ||Cover made by Voidxjournal 2017||
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Most of us long to "Be" but when the path gets too costly, or steep, we take solace in what we "Have." Remove the trappings of what we own and then what is the sum of us? They were the survivors, abandoned by the allies who swore to protect, in the ultimate gesture of greed and betrayal. Their world plunged into annihilation and chaos. With the passage of years in this blighted landscape order was established anew. Those who had been anonymous before the war found their will to rule, those who had experienced the comforts and ease of western life, thrust into darkness and despair. This brutal conflict had awoken those long sleeping, those who had ceased to care, those of immense power, the ones entrusted with the safe keeping of the often volatile mankind. Although their parallel world too was at risk, lethargy and arrogance ruled them. Against the backdrop of this savage landscape the saga of three such tribes of survivors unfold, and the unwitting chosen among them. One tribe sought to prosper via savagery, one by organized military might, and the other who ruled with no more than fairness and love. Three tribes thrown together, competing for the limited resources to survive, in a world teetering on the brink of total decimation. Driven by human avarice.

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