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The Truth Untold

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friction hiddenidentity misery mystical

You have the power of seven mystical beings,expected to destroy a part of you and save the other.
Forced to be who you are and weighed by fear of the unknown.
Fighting back would be deadly,so you just run away and when you thought it was over,you were discovered again.
The truth was then revealed.
Your fate now lies on your own harms ,the pain of not knowing what to do a clear torture,the cries of innocent souls almost too loud and deafening .
You pray for some sort of miracle,one that would Turn everything back to normal but it never comes.
Your fate now relies on you own chioces.
****
"Come with me Elara." the old man in her dreams says almost every time.
She wants to,she really wants to hear his story and know why all this is happening.
But,the stronger side of her holds back.
"I can't,I don't want to see the other side,it doesn't seem safe." 
The old man chuckled coldly,his dark eyes searching hers.
"Then you'll have to pay the price."All Rights Reserved

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Greyskin

Imilaris in a largely unknown world with a small pantheon of young gods. Hoping to create their Utopia, they took humans and made them more than what they were previously. Magic, power, beauty, all the things people covet were granted to them from their gods. But there would always be someone wishing to have more. In their pursuit of greed, people built gates, some of which lead to laces that should not be visited. The Utopia build by gods gets invaded by demons and gods struggle to overcome their invasion. Their success is limited, confining the demons to the eastern part of their world. Twenty odd years ago, a Demon Lord rose up and once again upset the balance of the world. With another invasion, he conquered the world and eradicated the most magnificent race in the world and robbing their goddess of her people. Soon after, the Demon Lord is betrayed, his empire crumbling. The goddess is on the brink of death, the last princess of her people enslaved and abused and with no way to help her. Now, the princess gives birth to something new, a union of light of the gods and demonic scourge. A demon, strong and powerful, cruel and awesome. A greyskin.