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

Sol and Jade stayed under the light of the fire which has simmered down. There was seriousness on both their faces, one which told that they knew of things which has yet come to light.

There was still an hour before midnight. The evening wind was chilly, hollow, and unwelcoming. Strange noises came from time to time, as if the buildings themselves came to life at that time. But these are only things which could scare and distract the weak minded.

"First of all, I want you to know that I still don't believe you. But that doesn't mean I'm not open to the possibility of what you are saying."

The trait of an intellectual is that he or she could entertain an idea without believing it. Not until enough facts have been provided. This is something which Sol has always upheld and, the case with King Jubilee was no exception.

"That's fine by me. It's quite unbelievable after all." Was all that Jade said.

Crystal Hunting III