Branches of Prophecy

Branches of Prophecy

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Hope is a precious thing, expecially in times of war. There are tales told of the Black March, When the Demon Gates opened and unleashed a vicious horde of monstrosities so fierce and powerful that it shook the very ground with its advance. It took the united power of all the great empires to stand against it. It was a dark time then, where fear swept the land like unrelenting waves and the flames of hope were whittled down to no more than a candle, floating a top its raging tides. However, against all odds, hope survived and the war was won. Two thousand years have passed since that dark time yet war continued onward still. The great empires that had fought together were now more divided than ever before. With the Demon Gates threatening to open once more, fate has tasked three young souls with the challenge of reuniting the empires for only they know of the horrors that are coming.
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