Measured, clacking sounds of high-heels can be heard walking towards an elegantly decorated hall; illuminated only by the sun’s rays streaming down from glass panels, grand frescoes decorating its concave ceiling.
Two imposing guards stati
Under the desert hot sun to the tangled branches of green forests.
From the cold peaks of mountains to the dark depths of oceans.
What an extraordinary our world is, full of mysteries and wonders, Yet brutal and merciless.
It was said the goddess Lament sacrificed herself to keep the world’s magic alive with her very soul and that still she waits for her chosen hero to fix the problem. But that is an old story which no one truly believes anymore.
This is a s
To anyone who came by to read this or have already done so, I’m going for a massive rewrite and change of course of events. I won’t be taking down these ‘draft’ chapters, feel free to skim throug