totalnoob

The Aucacia Empire had always been a put together kingdom. The commoners relied on their king just like the king relied on his people, there was no rumor the king didn't know about and there was nothing the commoners weren't informed of. It was the perfect give and take relationship a kingdom should always have. 

But perfect things tend to have greedy eyes watching them. 

A perfect environment has no worries about sudden attacks. The same peace of mind that gave the kingdom a blanket of comfort was only the only thing that was imperfect and the only thing that should have never gotten out of the castle walls. But evil has its way of breaking down barriers. 

A perfect environment is a fragile one. The gentle air shrouded in glass, ready to be shattered with the wrong move. One that the greedy hands were ready to take and one that young prince, Dominic, would have the displeasure of witnessing.

Now with the passing of the king of the Aucacia kingdom, cracks start to form in the fragile walls protecting the crown and the people ruled by it. With the days of his enthronement around the corner, the growls of hunger from the greedy eyes grown louder. How long can the kingdom stay put together? Who will tip over the shaky foundations of the kingdom? Who will be the PeaceMaker?

cover art: Day.n

PeaceMaker

TRIGGER WARNING!! TRIGGER WARNING!!

"What are you waiting for? GET OUT! YOU'RE FIRED!" Justin yelled to which Alice flinched. He turned to her with worried eyes and lowered his volume. "Sorry," he whispered to her.

Her eyes stared at the ground as she clutched her baby. Justin's eyes wavered down to her baby bump and he smiled. "Are you ok?" he asked again, looking up at Alice's hidden face, "did he do more harm to you? Touch you anywhere that-"

"No…" Alice replied, her voice tiny and trembling. "Not more than you saw."

"Ok," Justin replied. "You ready to go?"

They sat there for a moment, watching the servant scramble into the mansion, and then sat in the darkness with no words. A cold breeze washed over them, chilling but light. It sifted through Alice's hair, making her long brown hair flow back and forth in the wind. Justin turned his head in her direction, watching her silently.

Pain. Pain. Pain.