I could tell you about all my great creations, the world that was made anew, the beautiful places that comprise it, the guards I put in place to govern it, the many interesting beings I’ve granted great power to, the things that are given great praise, or even my “failures”. Perhaps I can tell you about it all, by starting with a single planet named Arron. Arron possesses an orbiting moon that is much greater in size than itself, weird right? However, it’s what the planet holds that you may find the most interesting of all, Humans. They have advanced greatly in many different ways, big, small, good, bad. To date they’ve hailed 5 great wielders of power that represent all of humanity. The 4 great continents have been at odds for millennia, but a small part of this planet has been explored. On the continent, in which the youngest widely used power was born, Isvel is where this story starts…

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???: Three years since I’ve set out on this life, wanting to fix this world… seven when I was put into it and I guess… when it takes me… -he thinks to himself-

A pool of blood paints the ground with the substance lightly splattering onto the pair of blue and white sports shoes that the pool rested in front of. The blood’s originating point being from a higher place as the blue jeans being covered with more and more going up them. Finally reaching the bottom of a black shirt. Covering the shirt is a blue, white and dark gray unzipped hooded jacket. A black spear pierces through the red blood at the center of the chest next to a tiger design resting the black shirt. Red stained ivory colored hands wrap around it tightly as if they were holding it there. The unpleasant taste of blood wells up as it exits and drips from the mouth of a young man gritting his teeth in pain. His vision blurs as blood gurgles from the air trying to enter his lungs and his body trembles as it weakens more and more struggling to stand.

???2: No… WHY DID YOU—-- -  - DON'T YOU DA– -she yells out-

The voice behind him fades in and out of silence, the barren ground he sees, parallel to his feet slowly becomes diagonal and finally as it becomes vertical towards his right side. A violent shake occurs and dust kicks up as he tumbles onto his back looking up at the sparkling night sky. He began to breathe in the particles through his nose as he laid there barely able to move to swipe away the strong scented dust.

???: *Cough* *huff * *COUGH* You’d think that’d hurt…-he coughs violently-

A figure appears above him as his vision shifts between clear and blurry only seeing pink hair and glowing pale skin. 

He gazes continuously as sparkling in the night blue sky grows more and more, engulfing it in its white rays.

???: Here we are again… *COUGH* *huff* And I don’t think he’ll save me this time… -he thinks to himself smiling-

???: WAK– UP— –PL—- – - DON’T D— -she screams agonizingly-

He gazes continuously as sparkling in the night blue sky grows more and more, engulfing it in its white rays. He no longer felt the pain from his pierced chest.  The smell from the dusty air causing his cough had long left. The taste of iron had left his mouth. Her cries became nothing, but white noise fading into nothingness. His vision shortly returns, seeing a beautiful familiar face, unable to make out the words with his hearing… but he felt the words were…

???: “Kenny”? -he questions in his thoughts-

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

???3: IDIOT, WAKE UP! -she commands-