The Journey to the Truth

The Journey to the Truth

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What would you do if you thought you were cursed? If you had carried that knowledge around and about you, since the moment you were born, like a second shadow? If everyone backed away when they learned your name? Ice, Storm, Jungle, Ocean, Forest, and Desert have been told they are evil so many times they have almost started to believe it themselves. They have never been accepted, oftentimes not even by their own families. Shunned, spat at, doomed to a life lived alone. But they do not realise that there are others like them, whose names weigh down every step they take. They believed they knew what they were destined to do, to see, to accomplish. They thought that it had been settled the moment the prophecy was made, the second they were born. Then on the day of their twelfth birthdays, they receive a letter from the Kings of the Regions, summoning them to the remote Island of Prophesies, never suspecting that a small insignificant peice of paper would change every aspect of their world. Join six twelve year olds, living in a world of hate and hostility, as they begin a journey to find our more about themselves than could ever be imagined.
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