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Eight years ago, a devastating war erupted between two powerful nations. The reasons behind this catastrophic conflict remained unclear, though many speculated that territorial expansion was a major factor. The war raged on with neither side gaining a clear victory, earning it the name "War of the Tides." The aftermath was grim, resulting in a drastic reduction of the population in the affected countries.

Among the millions affected was fifteen-year-old Dan Lionheart, who grew up in the war-torn region of Tufesti. As a child, Dan lacked the privileges that many others took for granted. The war stripped him of everything: his father, whose face he struggled to remember, and, a few years after the war ended, his mother went missing as well. Dan turned to his mother’s research for solace and became deeply immersed in it. Driven by the dream of finding his mother and joining the ranks of the most formidable military force of his timecalled Guardians, Dan sets out on a journey that will eventually change his perception of the world.

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A gods vessel

Nero strode toward Troy, a plank of wood clenched tightly in his hand. "Your damned apology isn't accepted here, savage orcs!" he spat, venom lacing his words. Behind him, the remaining villagers emerged from their hiding places, brandishing tools and weapons they had hastily gathered. Troy had thought they were cowering in their huts, but this sudden show of solidarity and defiance was unexpected. His face betrayed his shock.

"Nero!" Troy began, his voice edged with both confusion and alarm, "What the hell are you doing?"

Nero patted Troy's shoulder dismissively as he walked past him, his eyes locked on Sheluh, the orc princess who still knelt on the ground. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Nero retorted, his tone dripping with contempt. "I'm doing what you should have done."

Decision made