Beyond Mortal

Beyond Mortal

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Action and Thriller
In a distant realm, there is a war of gods in the making. Four different pantheons are battling each other for control. The WitherBlades- A cold calculating kingdom with mostly assassins that ultilize magic as a tool to kill. The BloodDrives- A warrior kingdom that values death in battle. There are many berserkers who uses there rage as the ultimate weapon to tank their enemies attacks and destory them. The DawnBreakers- A holy kingdom that values religion more than anything. They will give all their efforts to please the gods. They are valient knights that focuse on having the ultimate defence. The SoulBurners- A mysterious kingdom that is known for having advance magic that can acheive mindblowing feats such as making the sky rain fire and brimstone to created blackholes the battlefield. There is no such thing as good or evil. Only life or death. choose the right side!
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You think being a girl is easy. Well, I'm going to tell you: it isn't easy. Hell, it's so hard to be a girl. Especially when you live in the time period of King and Queens, with the knights in shining armor. Every guy I come across thinks I need to be swooned, flirted with, and swept off my feet. All of the knights that I was with broke my heart, so I don't trust anyone. Not wanting to break my shield around my heart again. I don't need a knight, but right now I think I could consider needing one. I have run away from home, angry at my parents want me to marry. I decided to grab a basket from the kitchen and running out of the castle, my home. To the meadow I so much adore going to when a bear disturbed my peace, smelling the berries I have picked, chasing after me and the basket.

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