Kissed By A Cursed Star

"What's that in the sky?"

"It's coming right at us!"

"Is the world ending?"

A long time ago, an unidentifiable object was aiming right for the Earth, inexplicable events started occurring, strange tears marks opened up in various parts of the world and there was a sudden burst of power.

Accompanied with these strange strings of events came the Xeniths, grotesque and deformed monsters which threaten human lives. None were safe. These creatures responded to any form of life aggressively, tearing anything in their path to shreds.

This was when mankind realized they were not alone in this world, that they were not the only form of intelligence around and that there were other beings, different from them, beings that were out of this world.

These beings reached out a helping hand to man. Magic was no longer practiced by a few gifted ones. What was thought to be the end of humanity was in fact, the beginning of a whole new era, that of sorcery and this, is also where my story began,
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or is it?

Who was it to say there can only be one beginning?