The chosen flame: A kingdom of fate

the bones and murmurs of destruction. The realm's keep going expectation laid on the shoulders of a tired magician, Malekor, who remained on the palace's most

h obsidian paws tore through lines of warriors. Serpentine monsters with venomous teeth crawled through the positions, leaving trails of death afterward. Above them,

med with crude energy. He push his staff into the ground, and a flood of light emitted, spreading across the war zone. The spell eased back the

ve layer, however imprinted and bloodied, sparkled as an encouraging sign in the midst of the gore. Around him, his first cl

the Dark Faction's powers were persistent. From the back of their military, a figure shrouded in dark watched the fight with a

f shadow and fire. Its eyes ignited with malignance, and its thunder

yelled, his voice fr

and released an electrical jolt at the animal. The bolt struck valid, making the monster falter, yet it simply appeared t

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rehension and interest. Fred was no customary kid; he had confidential, one he had kept even from his supportive family. He had abiliti

llow me to battle?" he mumbled to himself,

f the palace. They thought him feeble and disgraceful, a simple ranch kid with no put on the war zone. Fred's d

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d swung its enormous paws, tearing through stone like it were paper. Malekor staggered, almost losing his

ngs above," he murmure

plendid, and a boundary of sparkling light conformed to the palace. The monster thundered in

d, rushing the animal. His men followed, their weapons glimmering as they struck at the monster's legs. The an

mages around him burst into flares, and a light emission energy shot forward, striking the animal in the chest. Th

as covered with the assemblages of the fallen, and the Dark Faction's powers, however lessened, were not even close to cru

ished," he murmured, with

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pacing the palace patio. He recollected the day he found his powers, the purple light that had erupted from his hands and killed the wolf going after his

mumbled. "I'll demons

something: joining the battle. Much to his dismay, his choice would

edge permitted him to fall through the shadowy fissure close to the guardhouse. The night hushed up, save