Before the beginning of time, there was an era of magic. What we know today as myths were once fact. Dragons roamed the skies, unicorns roamed the land, mermaids roamed the sea. But there can never be so much good without bad.

     Soon came Azril. He proclaimed himself an Angel of Death and sought to end the world. The fae joined him. The fae were a race that was thought upon as lower. They were slaves to the elves. The elves were the common folk of the land, and made up most of the population. The fae revolted and left the elves to fend for themselves. Elves were a species depicted with no respect for life, and "tried killing off the fae". Soon, Azril came to the rescue of the fae. Azril killed off each and every elf, except for one. He forced the last few to watch as he killed their kin. He then killed them, leaving no elf except for the hidden. The forgotten. The saviour.

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So yah. There's the prologue. Please note that these chapters are very minimally edited. Also, don't expect the next update for a while. I'm going to wait until I'm at least a few chapters in before posting the next chapter so yeah...

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- Fluff 'n Puff