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We live in a World with special powers. We call them Ristics. Their bond to our family, Hobbies, and interests. Our god, we call him Neschar, tells us our power when we say : „What is the Secret of my Ristic?" They say that his Voice is inhuman and monotonous. Confused about these new powers, humanity slowly started to form clans based on their Ristics. The supreme council, the strongest Clan out of all, nobody knows their Ristics or what type of powers they have. They've decided to separate the other clans. The Will of the supreme council is to give humanity an order without right. Anybody knows these 4 rules because they've been almost branded into our brains:

- Mixed-race children who have parents from two different clans will be handed over to the supreme council and serve as workers or soldiers. The parents will lose their Social Status.

- The strongest person in the clan will be their leader. His words are mandatory and his will shall be clear.

- Sleeping/Housing on the grounds of other clans has to be punished individually. Death or Slavery is recommended.

- the power of the Supreme Council is the power of Neschar. Spoiling or polluting Neschar means to spoil the Supreme Court.

My Clan and I don't have Ristics, every time we say the phrase : ,,What is the Secret of my Secret?" Our god Neschar answers with the phrase ,,ERROR" therefore our Clan became one of the weakest Clans of all time.

The other clans hate us. We are a godless race. A clan that is destined to be suppressed by everybody and anything. The dirt of this world, a world similar to hell, but for what cost?