" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

" Your name is James, right? I'm Zio. "


Zio begins to act all chummy and gregarious the soon they are moving to the amphitheater, He need to have the balls and make the first move, otherwise no one would bother to even say hi to an average guy like him.


" Ah, yes. I'm James Javier, nice to meet you Zio. "


Zio passed the first phase successfully, and now he needs to think about the next thing to talk with him. 'Hobby? Nah, that's way too far. Favorite food? Nope, too random. Hmm...' Zio's mouth is sealed even though he had to set his words quick before the atmosphere turns awry.


He carefully seeks for similarities between him and James to open the topic. Thus, he judged by the way he dressed and walk, and reach the conclusion where he thinks that James don't really seem to belong to the higher caste of the society.


" Actually, this might sound a little bit rude but, I haven't really heard of the Javier family... "


Chapter 41 - Androclus of Therion