「:Crestfallen:」

「:Crestfallen:」

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Erinor, was a world of both eternal chaos and peace. Each era, there would be heroes and villains fighting each other. Sometimes the heroes winning or the villains. If the heroes failed to protect their era from the villains, then the next generation would fulfill it. It goes the same for the villains. No one really knew how and why the world around them just revolved. As time grew, each race became stronger. Their technology went higher as if they had the minds of a genius. Oh, but little did they know, that while they were growing stronger, so did beasts and Daemons. Sylverion Frostbyte Darke was one of the 10% of people who didn't have pacts or in other words; powers. But they each needed a pact with a faerie, so that they could control an element, and get to go at the most prestigious schools in all of Erinor, and be Cruzer to save those who needed to be saved. But indeed, it was only a dream for most people. Or is it?
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