A Tale Of Doves and Ravens
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Kindness was never treated as a normal child. Nor was anyone his contubernium. A group of 7 kids, all merely 16 years old. All training to become knights since the age of 6. Now, 10 years later, they've achieved such a milestone.
Wrath's story was a bit different. He had been banished from ever living in a town or city, simply because he was born unlucky. Along with 6 other kids who also met the same fate, he began traveling aimlessly around the vast kingdom of Ashcloud.
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