In a world divided by magic, where ages of wars created tensions and hatred between humans and Granted, a force of pure malice appeared; slowly ravaging and killing everything. A young human boy, would get himself in the middle of this new war for survival in a world torn apart by pain. Follow the adventure of this hero-to-become that tries to heal generations of anger and save the world from Darkness.

Demons of the fog

My body was feeling so light. I could feel the world around me as if my fingers could touch it all. It was such a weird sensation but it didn't last long, as soon as i couldn't see the first king, my body was being pulled at an insane speed. I could only see lights stretching on the sides as lines while could also see my other self just as shaken. We soon were submerged by a pitch black space. I called out to my other self but no response. Then in this black void, a warm sensation floated around me, like an embrace of pure energy. I could see emerald particles like dust waving in siphon towards my hand and I looked as it crystallized around my index in an emerald ring that seemed to hold tiny little stars moving like I had the night sky in it. I was amazed as I brought the finger closer to my face then it shone bright and I closed my eyes sharply. 


Following the voice