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

With Solomon finishing up the harvest thieves, he decided to give a report to the king the next day. Surprisingly, king Jubilee wasn't within Pentagon so, the boy had to go to the streets. Making his way to the castle where the king was.

It was around eight in the morning. The people were already awake and moving about at that time. Because of this, Sol couldn't avoid encountering people. In fact, someone even noticed him right away.

"Mommy look! It's the boy who won in the Culling!" A little girl tugged on the skirt of her mother. The woman gave a quick glance to Sol before carrying her child in a hurry.

"No dear, stay away from him." The woman said in a disgusted tone. Walking away hurriedly.

"She didn't even try lowering her voice huh." Sol commented as he observed everyone that were actively avoiding him that day.

The Report