Aegis and Order: First Light

Aegis and Order: First Light

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"It’s shoulders were wide and powerful. At four metres in height, it was almost as large across as it was tall. The arms of the hulking beast hung nearly all the way to the ground, and were thick with rope-like muscles that bulged with even the slightest of movements. With virtually no neck, a squat, squarish head and pig-like nose, it solidified in his mind the fact that this thing was definitely not of this world…" Angeline Deglace, a golden-haired nineteen year-old mage, is a 2nd-class 'Detective' within the 'Order'; a collective of mages that, along with their counterparts in the Knights of Aegis, seek to keep the world safe from the shadows, and free of the threat of Daemon... These vile, disgusting, and massive ogres seek only to wreak havoc by devouring an individual's soul before taking over the fleshy vessle for their own nefarious uses... Angeline, along with her twenty-something amnesiac-companion named 'Samuel', are busy in tracking down criminals on the verge of 'turning'', and slaughter the resultant horrifying behemoths that threaten to destroy their very way of life... Their adventures are difficult, fraught with danger and mystery... and if they want to survive the coming horrors, then they'll have to go through a ritual that binds their very souls together... Most-recent edit: March 14/14.

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