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

Most of the information regarding the walls was left blank. The group only had a rough idea what exactly it is that they would encounter inside. But that wasn't enough to impair them. Not with Sol making the plans and preparations for that day's mission.

Just as he mentioned, they've begun their move even before the day started. The city they entered was still calm. The breeze of the early morning brought a cold that touched their skin, one anticipating the warmth that would come with sunrise. But they didn't need such a thing to give warmth to their bodies because, their movements and business was enough to do so.

"Ten more minutes and I'd be in my coordinates." Cinder said through the communication bracelet – moving to the other side of where the others were. Her only companion was a single direwolf which helped her move faster. Both for her to reach her destination on time and, to also escape once her role was fulfilled.

The High Wall III