When the world began, the humans all worshiped what was thought to have created them, fire, water, earth, and air. They were blissfuly unaware of what lived amongst them, or who lived amongst them. Djins, demons, pixies, the tainted, and a much more sophisticated society, the celestials. The one thing that was correct, what they considered the "four elements" started it all. But magic reaches beyond those four things, and magic is everywhere. Trust me, we celestials need it, we live by it. And it is our job to help the humans, and the world. But now, all of us are unsure, something is happening with the humans, and whatever it is, we can't stop it. My life is already hard enough, now this crisis in our world and theirs. What can I do?
(NOT EDITED AT ALL) (LOTS OF GRAMMAR ERRORS) (I was young when I wrote this lol)
"You're special, fire boy," the man grins, "you and the others are just getting started." -
Fire. Earth. Water. Air.
It's 2890. In the US, everyone gets one of the elements powers when they are born, usually their parents element.
But the elements no longer get along.
They keep themselves separated from one another, not daring to interact, knowing it will cause havoc and destruction.
But the government wants to test the elements together. And they've been watching, waiting for the right elements that can handle the job.
And they've found them.
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Highest rank: #5 in Science Fiction
Cover: @lucifehh
WARNING: There is some harsh language, read at your own risk