While the Gods were making preparations for Ragnarok, one God in particular that many don't remember, as well as one of the few who was against humanity's destruction, decided that humanity of todays age should also be allowed to witness their historical figures and ancestors fight for their survival. The heroes of the next generation, along with their families, Pro-heroes, Teachers, Goverment Officials, and Villains, both alive and deceased, are all about to observe the battles that will decide mankinds fate, and the events that happened in between, first hand in dramatic fashion.
*In case it wasn't obvious, any images used in this fic does not belong to me and are found throughout the internet.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.