Sorcery System: The Torn Sky

The choking silence was broken by the heaven's cries. On it, a snake-like fissure appeared, slithering on the sky. Inside the fissure, a whole universe stared back, causing the peeking people to tremble. The nebulas rippled, inky darkness flowed like a stream, and angels squirmed before falling. Swords clanged, bright lights flicked before becoming a giant ball of flames, and numerous dots were pulled from the sky. There was a war! A war of beings with unimaginable powers! An event the weak can only observe in disorder, legs carrying people to safety, knees falling with hands interwined, hoping everything would go away.

Before the Third Astral War plunged the world into darkness, peace burned, its warmth enveloping the people. Clouds sailed on the sky, a snoring mouth made the heavens open its eyes wide, peeking at the boy with curiosity. The Choosen One was walking the land of dreams, his praises of amazement, came out as snores. Can he raise his sword, its tip pointed at the being descending from the torn sky?

Sorcery System: The Torn Sky, is the beginning of a our protagonist's journey.