"A Tainted Fate" [[AN OG STORY]]

Religion. Something everyone is familiar with. Yet Aero was raised to fight for a religion he never believed in. From the very beginning of his life, he was taught to fight alongside his comrades for the sake of his Kingdom. He was raised for war against the Tainted Order. The Tainted Order, a ruthless organization of monsters and sorcerers alike that scheme against divine rulers. But not Alcorus. Alcorus, a once peaceful and prosperous city, turned dark and reduced to ruins, was a Kingdom that worshipped the very Gods the Tainted Order fought against. This Kingdom was solely for those who believed in the Gods blessings and curses.

Aero watched as his home was brought to ruins and shambles before his very eyes. Unable to handle bearing witness to the deaths of his friends and family, he cried bitterly, wishing he'd never been born. Wishing his life had been taken along with theirs. He had failed as a protector, as a warrior of his Kingdom. Aero is alone, with no guiding light to show him the way. As the lone survivor of the fall of Alcorus, the God of Fate had cursed him with her divinity. He became her unwilling deciple before falling into an endless slumber with no one to wake her with their prayers. Aero never prayed or asked the Gods anything. He ignored their existences, knowing they'd never answer him or come to his aid.

The world became monochromatic, a void of black and white without any colour. He was... sad. He wanted to let go and finally give into his temptation... When a party of 6 came across him.

Will Aero finally find his guiding light after all? We'll have to find out...