The Enreju Clan

A quitclaim breeze brushed through the treetops as the sun began to rise over the horizon. The cry of a howling newborn puppy echoed as the forest grew restless. Birds began to sing their songs as they welcomed the new day. That perfect morning sunrise would also change the course of the world with the first loss of war of clans and birth of a new warrior. On that day the tide of war had begun to feel a sudden change as the Gods guardians the Kantan warriors, began to die out in the mortal world Slaughtered by a large dark force. Soon only one of these warrior remains and she was born with a misunderstood darkness that has the potential to kill many Innocent lives. Her birth that day was one that was loathed by most Kantans, but with impending doom looming the gods may not have a choice, but to trust the very thing that devastated them.

(Most images were found on Google and have been edited and changed from the original format, but all credit goes to the artists. Some of them are my original drawings too. Thanks for reading.)