When Lightning Strikes: World's Collide Edition

When Lightning Strikes: World's Collide Edition

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Fantasy
Darkness. Loyalty. Ruthlessness. Chaos. All are infused within the Child of Light. The one who fights ruthlessly to protect his people, wearing a brand of loyalty tied to his chest. This blade of light, it shines towards those who wish for a second chance. It shines towards him. Alas, it seems the boy is hellbent on death and destruction, destroying the ones who defy him, slaying them with the Enlightened Blade. Another world, a vastly different world of civility and modernity, designs a strange picture. Supernaturals and powers, otherworldly beings brought to life. A girl. A child, given this gift, the power of lightning passing through her fingers, why does she hesitate? In his world, its kill or be killed. In her world, there is growth and optimistic change. In his, destruction and hatred. In hers, a blanket of purity, love and strength. As these worlds collide, a new age erupts. One of peace. One of love. One of immense power and extreme change. A light that beckons the truth. A prophecy that brings forth the Light.
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