Campoccino

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate.

This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate.

This is A Story of Evil.

A Story of Evil

"Ma'am do you want to trade?" A small boy with unkempt black hair came in front of a young Olivia.

"Oh? What would that be?" She asked, looking at her surroundings and making sure that it wasn't a trap. The slums always exploited children after all. In any an all things that they could think off.

"It's a bucket of worms. I picked it up the whole day and put them together. They're still alive and highly nutritious." Olivia examined the child's hands. The nails were long and dirty and so were the hands in general. The boy himself was filled with dirt and, had signs of having been beaten up.

Sadly however, she didn't know of any way to help the child. Yet, as if from pity, she still asked him.

The boy's face brightened up immediately. He pointed at the basket of the woman filled with some harvest.

"I want half of your bread. Considering the protein you can gain from the worms, I think it's a fair trade."

The Dream