Killyck
Long ago, the world was plunged into utter chaos. The Tao Jin, merciless killers, ruled over the continent. The people's cries were heard if you just listened, the crops wilted and the animals wept in sorrow. This continued for hundreds of years, until the melancholy prayers reached the far heavens. Believed to be sent by the Gods, three warriors appeared. They fought the evil, fought against their powerful reign, instilling hope into the hearts of the people. The evil was repelled, however, still lurked in the shadows.
To protect what they held dare, the three heroes made a pact. By binding themselves together, these three and their descendants were bound by fate, life and death. Never to be separated...
In light of this, The three great kingdoms were established. Mobia, the Kingdom of Valor. Arkis, the Kingdom of Bravery. Iblin, the Kingdom of Courage. Every five years, these three kingdoms would come together to repel the forces of evil, in hopes of one day, vanquishing them completely.
This story revolves around one particular generation of the previously mentioned descendants. Why, you may ask?
Well, let us just say that this group of individuals were... different from the rest.
(The cover does not belong to me, along with any other art I MAY include in this story)