KalveryaJohansson

She's an Excelian. He's an un-awaken Excelian. When a second invasion begins a war, a deadly plot is set in motion and a desperate search for the Fragments of Midnight Eclipse commences . . .

She has her demon to conquer and he has his heritage to revive. What happens when two worlds collide? And, how will they both survive? Amid a new war in the city of Darwin, the worlds above and below take a dangerous turn, when aliens invade searching for Midnight Eclipse, bringing with them a deadly virus. A virus, that turns mere Humans, into monsters. A virus that scientists have yet to find a cure for. The Xzandians hunt for Midnight Eclipse a weapon known to wipe out thousands and a weapon every nation on Earth wants for themselves. Before any side can ascertain it, the Excelians--superhuman elemental manipulators--must be the first to capture it and all its fragments, to ensure it doesn't fall into the wrong hands. Noel-Len Ignatius must work to remember his family and Gothalia Valdis must survive this war. Join them on an adventure to keep the deadly weapon from the hands of the Xzandians while safeguarding humanity and Excelians alike from extinction.

Midnight Eclipse

It was quite the notion to remember these words: "Believe nothing. Regret Nothing. See everything. Fear None".


For it was a law formed by one of the most ancient of societies; a society engineered during the darkest of times painted and orchestrated by blood and discord. How long ago, that seemed.


The Excelian society, long forgotten and if remembered; it contrary is effortlessly discredited or regularly discarded as a fabrication of misinformation and lies. For that ultimate reason alone, humans need not fear their power.


No matter, the absolute goal for their hidden existence. It was the obscurest of times that drove them from the ravages of war; coddled by greed and pride, and into the arms of a world that encouraged peace and prosperity.


This tenure: Excelian. Was often, used as a reminder, rather than a definition. It was a stint contrived from two words by the humans, one of 'excel' and 'alien'.


Not because of they were aliens but rather because of their prospect and nature of alienation. This majestic term gave them the freedom and power to compose their own path. One, many chose to ignore for centuries. As ill notions befell them made by the discriminating humans, they would resolutely become feared. 


Their dark past may have occurred centuries ago, but they remembered its history for it was a constant reminder of their current existence; their purpose within the illusion of time and space and who they were and what they were born to be.


Prelude