[MATURE CONTENT, must be 18+] The Blight was the reason why the human race was nearly wiped out of existence but through the creation of the Astral beings, the high humans, Alto-Umano wielded the Brigante Ark to stave off the darkness. But peace is not constant and the cycle of desire and bloodshed bids to start anew.
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Brigante Ark

Getting past the frontline enemies is not an easy task. It took a heavy toll on their strength. Nonetheless, the four of them march forward. Alastor held aloft the sword as they walked on their way on the designated floor. Now that they’re on the unknown territory of the enemy, they can’t just waltz in, especially if they have no back-up. 


They were freezing not because of Linda’s ice sword but it’s because of the damaged walls, the wind entered the premise and desist their senses to quiver. They’re shriveling in cold. 


“Damn, I’m freezing.” Cid complained. 


“Well, get used to it.” Linda reprimand. “It’s not like you never been through this before.” 


The entire time the place remained in dormant as they try to find the stairs or elevator. They entered a stadium of some sort and struggle to adjust their eye sight because of the darkness. Ken uses magic to conjure a fire magic. 


The unlikely people