The world was attacked by wild beasts. Only those that fled survived settling on the unattacked part of the world. Building strong fortresses, walls and armies.
  After many years of settling, they discovered that they had changes in their lives with out physical ones; stronger, extremely wise! Physical ones appear in their off-springs like eye color change.
   Making factions to make good use of their abilities; the rulers'faction (strong), cultivators'faction (both but surpassing none) and the bwarts'(wise).
   Over years, there were many other factions due to intermarriages; archers, purposive and cleansed hearts.
   The rulers' faction took over the country dominating it as they were the strongest. They committed all crimes as they oppressed the others. Until, they eliminated the cleansed hearts as they were threats to Them framing them for treason.
  Arthur Zane the only hidden surviver of the cleansed hearts strives to survive and seek revenge for the death of his parents.
Will he succeed in the cruel world of the rulers'?

The Grounded Citizens

 Clarissa thought about it. Between the two twins, she was the bravest! Never submissive! Never ordered around! 


 But...why would she allow this so called master of hers trample all over her? This was truly hurting her ego and pride. 


 'Young? Naive?' No, she was an intelligent, grown up! With that, she stood up, walked up to Brennon and bravely declared. 


 "Am not young and naive!" She claimed. Hearing that, Brennon's speedy fingers on the keyboard came to a halt. He swirled his chair and faced her raising his brows. 


 "What do you mean, Miss Pot belly?" He asked with a smirk. Strangely, He had found joy in provoking her. 


 "Miss Pot belly? Huh? Am not naive, young nor am I Miss Pot belly." She clarified crossing her arms over her chest. This was getting ridiculous by the second. 


 "And for your information, am Clarissa Smith. You can call me Clarissa but if it's so uncomfortable. Miss Smith is cool." She proudly continued. 


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