
°•𝓛𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽°•
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They were chosen by the great creator to protect and guard the Human Realm during the the Celestial War. Their weapons were crafted by the finest silver, purest magic, and strongest hides. Many mages, witches and humans both, feared and worshiped these mighty and courageous warriors, but what made these begins unique was their animalistic origins. Their senses were ten-times stronger than those of a mere human, magic-more powerful than any mage or witch in the world, that only angels and demons could match up to their unbreakable powers, but not all of these warriors were the same . . . Some were the wisest . . . Some were the calmest. . . While some were the craziest, wildest, and most curious. They had no leader, but the great creator. They followed his every order and demand without question, and sometimes swarmed the forests and fields without sleep to hunt down any demon in sight, but these mystical creatures' story was far too complicated for the mere humans, but things did not last for the Lunalight tribe.
The Celestial War was coming to an end, and so was their downfall. One the night the warriors' tribe was raided by the most powerful demons, screams of agony, war and battle cries drowned the souls of the fallen warriors, as they got struck down by the heavy magic blows of their enemies. God must have had mercy , for some managed to escape from the ultimate death, while those, who fell behind were chained, and dragged to the depths of hell, their souls left to be devoured by the shadows-souls and immortal creatures. Their forests drowned in the sinful rose of the demons' flames. Those, who were able to escape hoped to gain shelter from the humans or angels. Some were found, and hunted down by demons, while others had their souls sealed into their weapons by mages or witches. After the war, none saw a trace of the mystical warriors, or their whereabouts. Their stories were left to wander the surface of the earth, and live on through the years. . .
. . . An example of God's royal army.
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