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

[The day before Sol's Division was sent out.]

"My liege, you called for me?" Sol said, kneeling in front of Jubilee who rested the file of papers he was holding to the table. Right next to a strange metal briefcase and a tea set.

"Ah yes. Solomon, I have an important matter to discuss with you." The Void King said as he patted a chair. Motioning for Sol to sit on it which the boy accepted.

"What would that be?" Sol asked once again.

"I'm sure you are aware of the dangers brought about by this mission now. How you are more likely to encounter the first generation more than anyone else." King Jubilee began, sitting at the chair in front of Sol's.

"Yes my liege." Was the boy's short reply.

"But you aren't asking for any form of defenses." The king continued, pouring tea onto the porcelain cup sitting at his side of the table. Giving a stare at Sol right after as he asked:

Unfortunate Creatures III