In a place, a long time ago.
A large crack of lightning shone on all the glimmering armor. Huge cogs of men rolled in the giant white waves. On top of one of the ships stood a man clad in black with his eyes distant. The chill silence overwhelmed everyone, with only the rumble in the distance...
Chapter 2: Into the Mak
The Makkon Jungle
THUD THUD THUD!
I squinted my eyes with a groan. Already morning? Sheesh, can't get a single good night's rest. The window was still open and the carpet was wet from rain. I squinted, taking longer and longer to realize what...
A fictional tale of Loka's future
The year is 2017.
Ascalon and Kalros are destroyed.
The Artifact is dead.
Only Garama, and the nation of Xidius remains.
These are our tales. The tales of our descendants.
The tale of Dystoka.
Chapter 1: Prelude
Xidun, capital of Garama...