The world Atlas is ruled by the powerful- 7 seven Great clans. Each one with it own valor and dark secrets, just the same. Below the great clan are the 24 elder clans. This is a world a magic, the powerful rule and the weak are ruled. Though once every 10 years when the Grand Combat Tournaments are held. Clans assemble and send their strongest teams into battle. Alliances are made and broken. The weak are given a chance to raise the ranks, or fall trying.
Kayla Hearts, from the Heart Clan, goal is to win the Grand Combat Tournament and place her small support clan in the top ranks. However, doing this goes againist her mothers wishes. So she runs away to fight in the tournaments. She is determined that this is the only way to save her clan.
Keilic, Devon, and Alysa are tree young travelers seeking adventure as they too have left there home. Meeting with Kayla they clumsily start an adventure together not knowing what lies ahead. Mercenaries, spies, pirates, and even clan royalty will cross paths with our traveling party.
The Colosseum is a dangerous place and the danger doesn't only pertain to the arena. Behind the pretense of this Combat Tournament the Dark Sect; a group of, what the Great Clans call, 'dark clans' wish to destroy and take over the Great Clans ruling system abolishing there power and control. Is this the truth, no one knows.
(A/N: 1) This is my first original piece. I usually right fanfiction for anime and I've been rather stale about it lately; my ideas not really fitting into a fanfiction so when I post pictures of my OC's (original characters) they are anime style but you can envision them as regular people I don't care but I can't draw so the pictures belong to their original owners.
2) this is mature, so if you are not 18 wait until you're 18 to read this there is sex, violence, and hard language. Also there will be homo and hetero relations in this, don't like don't read.
Colette:
My boyfriend Zac thinks I accidentally crushed on him with a steaming cup of coffee which lead to our many chance encounters that made him realize that I was the perfect girl for him. But in reality, I stalked him for months, paid a guy to trick his high school sweetheart to cheat on him, created our encounters and pretended to be the girl he would fall for. This illusion of love as a means to an end, but somewhere while creating this pretense I fell for him. In a perfect world, I could come clean and expect him to forgive me. But this world is f*cked up and I have to continue this ruse. I am too deep in it now to turn back. My final trap is set and I hope he falls for it hook, line, and sinker.
Zachary:
I am not sure if I should be inspired by her schemes or laugh at her stupidity. It's naive of her to think she can manipulate me. Me, the soon to be a pro footballer who signed a multi million-dollar contract. Me, the son of the Senate who is running for president next term. Me, the grandson and heir of the automobile giant. I found out about her deception as soon as my girlfriend cheated on me. Col thought she is playing me like a fiddle. Nah. I was indulging her to see what she is really up to. I am yet to figure it out. It's not money because Col is the daughter of a billionaire herself. I thought it might be the social status that comes from dating me but she didn't want to go to any parties or social events I asked her to accompany me. Anyway, I am watching her cautiously and it's only a matter of time that I will catch her red-handed in whatever game she is playing. I will make her regret that she dared to cross path with me. I will make a lesson out of her.