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Lucas had always been a person without hope for his life, ever since he was a child. This only grew after the person he loved most died, and he realized that justice had abandoned him. The specters stole the Primordial Life, the world's magic was gone, and only a few could still use it. After waking up, following a conversation with his friend and wondering if the gods truly exist, he feels an abnormal urge within himself, being one of the last bearers of magic.

Primordial Shadows

Who is this man fighting Éder? He's destroying the rest of this village. This guy is an abomination, I feel disgusted just looking at him. Could he be the guy from before? The one who hit me with a sedative and made me sleep? These things coming out of his back and thrashing around, destroying everything... The noise of things falling is so annoying. Maybe it's thanks to this noise that I managed to wake up or perhaps, regardless of what happens, I should be here. I can feel my pulse, my mark, it's as if it’s trying to warn me about something. 


My body is still a bit numb, but it'll pass soon. I'm so fucking angry, where is she? She betrayed me, damn it. Why did I trust her? It was more than obvious this would happen. I'm an idiot for knowing it and letting it happen. If Éder is here and she's not, it only proves what I think: she ran away and left me here. Everything she said was a lie. 


"Dante, you showed up at the right time." 


Conflict Part 1