[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

Eve tried to catch herself, her hands flailing out to grab onto something, but she was moving too fast. With a sudden lurch, her footing gave way entirely and she began to slide down the steep incline. 


Panic seized her as she felt herself hurtling toward the ground. The wind rushed past her ears as the trees blurred by in a dizzying flurry of green and brown. Her heart pounding, she tried desperately to slow her descent, clawing at the dirt and leaves as she passed them. 


But it was no use. She was falling too fast, too far. The ground rushed up to meet her with a sickening thud, knocking the wind out of her lungs. Pain seared through her body as she tumbled head over heels down the rest of the slope, branches, and rocks tearing at her clothes and skin. 


Pendant