When our Sun wake up
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Svet and loba were the name given to them by our ancestors with their benediction. It is one of the only things we know about them...
They were guardians, protectors of the lands, but what if our elders were wrong about the prophecy we've been told since childhood? The one that inspired the tale of "Sun".
What if svet and loba could never be one in eradicating the Nočnasovas, dangerous creatures of the night?
Could their light ever fade away? Or could the Nočnasovas, eager for revenge, might finally be able to override the power of Svet-Loba and sow the terror until no light can remain anymore..
In a world were 2 gods take place of the sun to protect the creatures of the day from evil creatures hiding in the dark, follow the adventure of Sonce a young men of the village of Cvetnapot who will try to save his village from the Nočnasovas after the death and disparition of villagers day after the other..
But will he be able to do so without also revealing his deepest secrets, or is death it's 9nly destiny.
Or maybe will he finally find the reason for he's own existence.
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