The War of the Eight Seals Book 1: The Eight Empresses

Every story has two sides; the good and the bad. But, what if there was only one side to a story? It would either be good or bad, right? And what if the story I’m about to tell you is one-sided? Don’t think about it too hard. This story is two-sided. But, that doesn’t make it all good. This story is the story of my life. In the little time I have left I think writing down my biography will help people realize that, in my life, I was a hero. Now, I guess you could say I was the present-day ‘Robin Hood’. Of course, I was never handy with a bow and arrow, and I’m not a male. But, I loved to help people. If that made me a fugitive, so be it. I was born in a town called Meamay on the Island of Lamar. It was a quiet and small town, but then again, so was the island. I was about ten – years – old when the war between Babilone and Lenchen started in the Central Continent with Creaton stuck in the middle. Apparently, Lenchen wanted more money and thought they could take what they needed from Babilone. After that, our empresses of the Eight Seals went missing. Even Hope, the empress of our little island, disappeared without a trace. The whole world went to chaos. War after war came, destroying everything in its path. Unfortunately, what was our quiet little island was left a wasteland. Only the town of Meamay was left untouched. And that is where our story begins.