LOGINTales and songs of old told that the doom that keeps on befalling the world of Aedargar is a punishment by the Gods; for no one was able to complete their task for ten thousand years. And they have sent their servant the Bakunawa, the eater of worlds to the skies of Aedargar to remind the humankind of its duty, to answer the CALL. The Bishops call this doom the Red Demon Plague due to the blood-red glow it gave to the eyes of the infected; To the new faction, Observers, it is Element D—D for Dragon—for it changes the skin of any creature it touched into thick hard scales that only specialized weapons can pierce. These two leading factions of Aerdargar disagree on everything except for one, that this Plague or Element will consume them all soon. Amargah, once a mighty nation, is on the brink of being overrun by the plague but found hope. One of Amargah's Knights heard the voice of God and he vowed to answer the CALL and save the nation whatever the cost! Meanwhile in the outskirts, Magnim tiptoed his way out of their house to leave their small town. Inspired by his father's heroic act, Magnim wanted to end the plague and be the hero. But will he ever be? In a nation where knights are revered and Bishops have monopoly, not just on the word "Hero" but also on the God's Tower; that one that grants pure light that cleanses the infected. To Magnim, the enemy is not just the plague but everyone who stands in his way, and with only his trusty Gunblade in hand, and his father's last words in heart--"Blaze my sons! This world is yours to take!"--whatever the challenge, he knew that only he can determine his fate.
View MoreMagnim woke up beside a tree, on a bed of dry leaves. The sun wasn't friendly anymore, it would have been ideal to wake up three to four hours earlier when the rays were still soft to his skin. He slept well but his stomach was rumbling again. He stopped by a river and filled himself with cold and fresh water, it would keep his hunger at bay for an hour. The grasses went as high as his knees. He would not see any animals hiding under it but he did not care. He was on the lookout for fruits but most of it was on high trees. Traversing was already difficult, much more climbing trees; the rings still keeping him hostage. A wooden fence blocked his path, and over it are tall green plants. His eyes gleamed. "Bananas!" Smaller than his fingers, yellow-ripe with dark spots. It was perfect and it was not alone. A farm, hundreds of them lined up evenly and blooming at the same time. But there were wires
Still on his knees, Magnim blew the cloth in his mouth. Matrina was standing behind him, "I'm watching you!" she said. Karnold surveyed what's left of the town. He
The demon set its eyes on Magnim. It growled letting out a gust of foul smell, Demon Dust, and a force that can push a man down. On the ground, Magnim felt his necklace vibrate like never before. He stood up and the gigantic face of the demon met him. From his right, Matrina appeared and poked its eyes with her lance, sparking out blue sprites on his face. The enchanted weapon mystified Magnim. It had carvings; dark intricate symbols, and swirls accentuated by its glow. But he smirked, the damage was trivial. The demon tried to bite Matrina but her horse was fast and was able to evade. "C'mon!" Karnold said. "Leaving him?" she said.
Magnim turned left from the grey brick road a few hours ago. The dirt road slowed his progress to the south. But he liked it, he's putting more effort in pulling, another training. All main roads are made of the same bricks, starting from the capital city, Ahmela. It goes to the farthest cities in the north, south, east, and west. A testament to the former might of Amargah. Magnim looked at his map, figuring out where he was. He followed it, he turned left on the main road but there was no sign of the town. He couldn't ask the infected humans walking passed him. Their numbers were getting bigger the deeper he is in the south. He must be close to wherever they were going. There were times that he wanted to tie his wagon to some of them. He'll sleep and th





