SacredDream

In a world where power is everything. A young boy named Hayden was rejected by its one and only law. Power. 
He was the only one blessed with nothing... but what if that weren't the case?
He will set out on a path… a path of conquest to scatter the despair created by the world's lack of 'humanity'.

A'void dark

"When I told you that this story is old and probably long forgotten. I am one of the people who was thought by a person that had the information about that, the master of this person passed it onto him and whatsoever. It landed in my hands, the special recipe for Zestriael." He walked over to a shelf, there was a torch right next to it. Pulling the torch acted like a lever and opened a secret passage. From distance, I already saw the various metals on display, somewhat like an exhibition. He started walking inside and since I have nothing better to do I followed him. Step by step we are getting closer to the place that will let us create something, like gods create our children, so it is when a man creates a thing. It's his creation, his 'masterpiece'. It's his child so to say, and the same thing is about to happen. I will create something on my own, a 'child' of my own.


"So, what is it? How do we make Zestriael?"


Hard work