[VOLUME 2 IS UP!!!!]


They wake up to the hooters, adults go to work, and kids go to school to obtain knowledge- wish they could say that, because this ain't no normal school.

You get trained, you get points, get selected and have a bright future in sight.

They call it utopia, but to them it was nothing more than a dystopia.
Divided into FIVE sectors and two domains.
Each sector do all sort of work just to get three meals a day, and the domains? Silver and Gold-enjoys the luxury of their blood and sweat in exchange of Ruh, the currency.

Every sector gets the invitation letters from the domain, five lucky teens get a chance to be the crown, to get better education and support. A golden opportunity to be the part of the domain.

Little do they know, sympathy? Towards the sectors? RIDICULOUS.
Its a warning more like a symbol, every year, they remind the sectors, they were all at the  mercy of domains.
What's the proof? you ask. well, who knows. As none of the teens survived to tell the tale.

Hours Of Darkness

As the first rays of sunlight broke through the treetops, the huddled group of students began to stir. They had spent their first night on the island, all the sector students thrown together by fate. 


The air was cool and damp, and the sound of waves crashing against the shore could be heard in the distance. As the students emerged from each other's shoulders, they rubbed their bleary eyes and looked around in confusion, still unsure of their surroundings. 


The students had spent a fitful night on the rough ground, struggling to stay warm in the chilly air. 


As they stumbled around, still half-asleep, they took stock of their situation. They were stranded on a deserted island, with no means of communication or rescue. They had a few clothes with them and a few things to eat and drink from their bags. 


"How's Sara?" Nova asked. "She got scratched by the bats yesterday right?" 


"I just dressed her wounds with my handkerchief," Beric stated. "It wasn't serious." 


The Forest venture