In the near future, a tribe of spell binders named "THE WITCH CRAFT FACTION" rose up against their own people: the human race. The Faction sort to rule over all and control destiny.
But humanity fought back. And now the weight of saving the future of humanity from the villainous spell binders rests on the shoulders of humanity's elite forces: the Romans.

THE ROMANS: TIERS OF POWER

Kyle ran through the forest for thirty minutes and soon felt weary. His hunger for sleep bore down on his consciousness, but fear of his unknown enemies wouldn’t let him sleep. He walked wearily for five more minutes through bushes below the forest canopy. 


"How do these things thrive here?" he asked in frustration as he sliced away fat foliage from its main trunk. 


Because he was feeling too sleepy, he didn’t notice that he had entered a region that had bushes of the same species. Also, they gave off a very strong scent that could mask the scent of anything within ten metres of them. He noticed these features after cutting away the fat foliage. A stronger scent emanated from the freshly cut main trunk. 


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