JayScribe

Heaven favors the strong and wealthy. 

Hex realized that the day he was thrown out of the cloister and into the slums. He vowed to become the baron and show what being strong meant. 

To forge his own destiny, Hex scavenged the mountains, braving the cold solitude with a smile. At last, one day, he gained his chance on the verge of life and death. Even then, society and Fate tried to interfere. Faced with death, his Will didn’t waver and he gritted through, forcing his Heart to awaken. The Stone Heart in his chest defied his destiny and helped him write his own. 

Emboldened by his Heart of Stone, he walked the path to his dreams. His dreams, however, threatened to put him in the middle of the crossfire between Powers that could destroy Earth and Sky. Hex couldn’t allow his dreams to shatter. So, he sought to destroy all those who threatened his dreams.

Follow a young man on his quest to fulfill his dreams, even if it meant to destroy Heaven and Earth.

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The Stonehearted Knight

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Elena scurried back. She stopped when she hit the broken pillar behind her. She eyed her surroundings. The tears stood in the way, so she wiped them. She knew it was a futile endeavor. She was so afraid she felt like crying again.

Her heart thumped against her chest. There was no one. Simmering blue light and a dim golden luster filled her surroundings. She didn't see the familiar black and grey around her. Not even in the corners – there were almost no corners left to hide in though but still.

Confusion welled inside her. Did she imagine the voice? Was she going crazy? But it had sounded so close. So real. And almost…so familiar.

Don't be afraid my child.

She jerked her head. The sound was back.

That couldn't be true. Despite her mother's body lying close to her, she refused to listen. To believe. Mother hadn't spoken since…well ever since she could remember.

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