Azalea

"Ever since the fall of the Champions of the Beacon, Their forces have only grown stronger. Yet your arrival may be all we need."

War is killing their world, Azalea is being torn apart my darkness. Something believed only the champions of the beacon, heroes of each race blessed with an ancient spit=rit of power were believed to hold the ability to defeat them. But upon their defeat and disappearances, Hope of winning faded. Until now.

Azarie Lightbringer, an angel is summoned to their world by a mysterious force. Her race believed extinct from the mortal ground until now. She holds the power to turn the tables, a power which ignites the war like never before. Azarie, while trying to discover how she got here, finds herself doing the task that many had given up on- reuniting the races and bringing back the Champions of Beacon.

(This is my original story, and I deeply apologize for being bad with descriptions)