WendellzD

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

Passing through forests and woods near a town a bit far from Ecrom, I feel the frustration growing as I can't find anything that leads me to Éder. 


I mutter, looking around. All I have is a vague idea of who he is, nothing more. We've never exchanged words, and the feeling of searching for someone I barely know irritates me. But I know I need to find him, especially if there's a chance he knows something about the location of one of the swords. 


As I walk, I see something peculiar. A pure white rabbit, sitting under an apple tree, staring at me. 


I say, almost laughing at the scene. Apparently, in the midst of this frustrating mission, there's something that can bring me a little bit of lightness. I approach slowly, trying not to scare it. It watches me for a moment, eyes glistening. Just as I'm about to reach out and touch its soft white fur, it suddenly jumps and runs in another direction. 


Hello, Lily