Lhavender_Knight

A World of survival, where Nations must slay each other in order to survive.
 There can only be one.
  And there is only one way for it to end;
War, Murder, and bloodshed.
 Ikem is thrust into this world, without any memories whatsoever.
 He is forced to navigate a world were all threatens to devour the him; the weak, and empower the strong.
 A dog eat dog world.
And without any knowledge of his background he is forced to start from scratch, without aid.
 Well, not really....
 Not nearly so....

War and Survival

Both their eyes' were glued to the pole.

Zilah's with a look of suspecting intrigue, and Drey with a plain sarcasm.

"What just happened?" Zilah asked.

Drey couldn't help but laugh at her question.

"He was taken— that's what happened"

Before she slowly shifted her gaze away from the Totem to stare at her classmate.

"I can see that you are not surprised, well to be truthful neither am I, but this Totem just swallowed Morgen"

The pole glimmered for a bit before dimming.

"So, do you not notice that we are getting separated." Zilah continued, "Picked off one by one, each at a time."

Drey thought silently for a bit, before his gaze turned disinterested.

Zilah shook her head at his reply, inwardly frustrated.

Dreary Totem