Camp Regal

Camp Regal

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Long ago when the earth was just a barren wasteland, mysterious gems fell from the sky. These gems breathed various forms of life into earth's core with their magical properties. Or so they say. For as long as Clyde could remember he'd always wanted to be part of the Seraphs, a military force broken up into three branches: Mercenaries, Assassins, and Guardians. Whichever branch he goes to depends on his skills. As he turns 18 at his last year in High school things get complicated. In addition to living in Idalia - one of the more grunge cities on the eastern continent - he has to deal with the clashing of his two cliques, being poor, and staying out of trouble so he can protect the gems as a Seraph. There's only one problem with that. Choices he's made with toxic friends in the ninth grade may land him in jail before he graduates, and to be a Seraph you need a clean record and a high school diploma. If it weren't enough the news starts to slander the Seraphs, exposing that they may not be all that they're cut out to be. A terrorist group named the Harbingers are spreading rumors about the gems, and the governments looks worried. In the corrupted aristocracy they cover everything up and use assassins to get rid of loose ends. Now Clyde is in a moral crisis and completely clueless. Until, he's visited by an extraterrestrial girl that may be the answer to everything. The doomsday clock is ticking, friendships, morals, and strength will be challenged in this mysterious world, and Clyde may have to pick between love or saving the world. Disclaimer: Credit goes to the various artist/photographers, I do not own these pictures. I own the plot.
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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

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