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Into Battle (Rework in Progress)

Into Battle (Rework in Progress)

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They took his life, his family, his comrades. The elves had been merciless on that day. Everyday following was a struggled to survive. Him and his kind were being hunted and captured. They were seen as heathens and monsters. Slaves and enemies. He was a fugitive seeking sanctuary and redemption for something he didn't commit. However he found an ally in the most unlikely of places, in the very people who had fought to destroy him. The Elves. Now in order to clear his name and as well as his races he must fight alongside the very people he had once clashed swords with. Chaos. Destruction. War. For almost a century war had consumed the land. Two races, the elves and the humans, fought for what they believed was rightfully theirs. Neither side of the war had given in in decades. Millions of lives had been lost in the ongoing struggle for the possession of the land. The tables finally turned however, in favor of the elves. In one horrific battle the elves pulled victory into their grasp thus drawing the end of The Great War nearer. But now a new enemy has surfaced, one with the power to destroy the world, as they know it. A race of Elves skilled in the arts of a dark magic seeks to control the land. One human, convicted of a crime he did not commit can change the coarse of that destruction. There will be many trials he must face, and unsteady alliances he must make in order to do so. And things will not be easy, but Roaren is willing to risk everything, in order to save his kind from extinction, as well as the world. Will you follow him down this path? NOTE: Do tell me what you think... PLEASE. I do not own the cover image, all rights to artist. :D -HollowPrime-
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SLAVERS

Five years ago, the world ended-at least, the world as humanity knew it. On a quiet evening, just as children were returning from school and families prepared dinner, the sky changed. The blue faded into a deep, unnatural crimson, and then... it tore apart. Portals, jagged and writhing like open wounds, appeared in the heavens. From them spilled creatures so alien, so horrific, they seemed like nightmares made flesh. These monsters slaughtered indiscriminately, leaving entire cities empty and entire bloodlines extinct. The ground they touched burned with Soul Fire, a cursed energy that warped nature itself-turning lush forests to ash, mutating animals, and poisoning water. Nighttime ceased to exist; instead, the crimson sky returned every sunset, transforming every evening into Dris, a time when stepping outside was suicide. Humanity was on the brink of extinction... until one man, Edric Valemont, killed a Riftborn with nothing but a spear and unyielding will. That act of defiance sparked hope and birthed the Blood Moon Heaven Academy-a training ground for humanity's last defense. Those chosen by Edric became known as Slavers, warriors who wield weapons forged from Riftborn remains, chaining the enemy's own power against them. The Riftborn adapted, becoming faster, stronger, and disturbingly coordinated-as if a single mind guided their endless slaughter. For every Riftborn slain, two more appeared. Humanity's victories began to feel hollow, temporary at best. Despair crept back into the hearts of the survivors. Then came Lyrisse. Found as an infant in a mysterious basket drifting along a river the night the crimson sky first appeared; she was raised far from the frontlines by a humble couple who treated her as their own. Now, fifteen years old, she has come to the Blood Moon Heaven Academy, armed with a Riftborn-forged katana and an unshakable resolve to protect those she loves. It's whether Lyrisse is the one to save it, or the one to end it.

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