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

After Sol mentioned his intent, it was as if time stood still. Nobody talked for a whole minute. Primarily because they found it difficult to process what he just said. All because there was a kind of inconceivability to it.

But this same stillness didn't last forever. And just like always, it was Hendrickson to break this. Arriving at his own conclusion as he shouted:

"FINALLY! MY KING HAS MADE HIS DECISION!"

"What are you talking about Rick?" Sol said in reply.

"Wait...you're not planning on starting a revolt against the current governing body?"

"Of course I won't. What would even lead you to that conclusion?"

"But why else would you want to have us all on the same Domain?" Hendrickson finally asked what was sensible. The same question in the minds of all those present.

Deliberation