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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Even broken and torn he wished to take her with him.

That gesture alone filled her heart with warmth. She cherished the feeling. It wouldn't last. Her heart was turning cold as she threw him up. As soon as Hex landed on the deck, she sensed her humane side starting to fade.

The voice remained silent. Althea knew the reason. It fused with her. Her thoughts and the voice became one.

She heard the King shriek as he dashed toward her. The lack of spears or broken pieces didn't worry her. Within a blink the King jumped at her, his talons aimed at her neck.

With a thought, the golden light wrapped around her neck. The talons struck them, creating sparks. The sound of metallic grinding fell on her ear while she aimed a punch at the King. Her fist wrapped in a layer of gold hissed as she connected. The punch sent the King a few steps back. His blackened blood trickled down the corner of his maw. But he only shrieked.

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