Abalyes Voltaris

Abalyes Voltaris

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!!THIS FANFICTION IS BEING REWRITTEN (BUT THIS COPY WILL STAY HERE)!! !SPOILERS FOR BLACK PLASMA STUDIOS' SONGS OF WAR! The symbol in the front cover means 'I have the courage to live my dreams'. --------- My life is jumbled up, but every event lead to one possible path. Surviving through two wars isn't easy, and it comes with the price of losing the people that are closest to you. I almost lost my whole clan to the Second Great War. I'm the last pure-blooded Voltaris. Senn and Kayla are half Voltaris. I lost almost everything. ---------- Abalyes Voltaris is one of the 3 major charcters I have made. I really hope I didn't spoil anything for the fanfiction in the description. This is a Songs of War fanfiction. Songs of War is by Black Plasma Studios and if you're reading this BEFORE seeing the animation, what are you doing? Go watch the animation first! If you have any feedback, please put it in the comments, I'd love to know what you think about my fanfiction. Credit goes to skyA_theDumbass for making the cover.
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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

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