[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

Alastor found himself in front of an ominous-looking manor. 


It was early in the morning when he heard the loud rang of the bell from the clock tower. Then something happened to him. Light from his arm came out and flew away. His eyes tracked and followed it. As he ran further to the main street, turning one right and another left, he spotted the manor. The manor was never looked so welcoming from outside. The gate and the fence itself are covered by vines and roots. 


The rusty gates open, beckoning him to move forward. Alastor reluctantly went inside. Alastor stretched widely as he approached the door of the manor. He relaxed with a groan. He thought he could have had a good sleep last night, but it turns out he can’t sleep either. He only had 5 hours' worth of sleep and during his wake, he had to remind himself over again what happened back then. 


The tower’s bell rang again. And the wooden door creakingly open. 


The sorceress