There is said to be gods, powerful entities that walk in a dimension similar to ours. They created our world and guardians to defend it. From every speck of dirt, tree, and rock. It is all them. And a singular species, said to be the kin of such power.... Foxes.
But imprisoned inside of the moon, a turned God has awoken. Trapped inside the ball of stone, the god was said to reign terror before being put to an end by one of the gods, Sun, and his loyal guardians. But now, with the god free to resume his chaos, Sun must call on other forces to stop him once again.
As life crumbles away, and more and more guardians turn to the darkness, two sisters strive to end the terror. Prophesied to end to reign, Owl and Dust's must awaken a forgotten power. Can they unravel the mysteries that have shadowed their life since they had first opened their eyes? Can they find what is deep within themselves and use it to stop this evil? Or will they succumb to the darkness, along with everything with them?
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This story was originally created between a friend and I. They had an account on Wattpad, and I believe introduced me to it! Unfortunately, that account has not been active since, and if they made another one, I am unaware about it! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this twisted tale of struggles to remember the specific details, and a semi tribute to my friend!