Rise. (ON HOLD)
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  • Reads 126
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 8
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2015
Mature
In ceaseless time, a great nation fell.
Its immortal shadows sacrificed the sprawl.
A man was to come and start a fire.
Their shining city would become their pyre.


In the nine seemingly perfect cities of Luciark, dissent is brewing just below the surface. 
The gap between Rich and Poor is widening and many do not agree, causing Resistance Movements to spring up in little pockets across the countryside. 

It won't be long before both side clash with one another and an all out war will ensue.

And in the midst of all the chaos within the cities of Luciark, four teenagers, two rich, two poor, are about to meet and ultimately change the Fate of the entire world.


"I will start a fire and watch it rise through your city."
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