The bustling city of Mendelos is very much alive even during the late hours of the night, as taverns around the city are full of patrons enjoying ale and meat. Most of these patrons are grizzled adventurers eager to spend what little gold they had earned during the day’s work on drinks and whores. Fights breaking out of these taverns …

  Deep within Fineline Manor, inside Tobias Fineline’s study, a glowing circle was drawn on the hard cobblestone floor. It was a circle of summoning, but much more intricate and far more powerful than the ones used to summon a high ranking primordial. Despite his cousin’s dire warning, Lord Tobias Fineline was determined to use the key and acquire the power …

  The full moon was shining pale high above the clear night sky, like a gigantic eye silently looking down on the world, ominous and cold. It’s soft light illuminates the darkness below, casting an eerie glow on Fineline Mansion, giving the old manor a ghostly visage.   Claire was walking along the dark corridors heading towards his father’s study. The dark …

  The rain had stopped, the winds died down, an eerie silence had covered the Holden estate, like dreamless sleep. Tara saw the light of Declan’s eyes go out as he died, yet the angel’s beautiful face was expressionless. Her magnificent white feathered wings had retracted at her back, making her look once again like a normal girl with gold eyes. …

  “Lyn, you have to get up! We need to escape while we can.” Chitose said as she helped Lyn stand up to her feet.   Just moments ago, she pulled a very curious ring from a strange girl, who like her has gold eyes. She was surprised when the moment the ring left the girls finger, she hastily grabbed it back …

 Running inside the mansion was probably the best idea Chitose had at the moment, all she could think about was to get as much distance between them and the monster outside. Trailing closely behind her was a still crying Lyn. Reaching western corridor of the mansion, Chitose decided to take a breather, she turned around and hugged her friend, trying …

 Flashes of lightning splits the heavens, followed by the booming thunder as the rainstorm continues its onslaught to the world below. The cold chill air feels like a thousand sharp knives cutting through everything it passes.   The young man, standing still, his arm, clutching a bloodied shoulder, staring blankly as his lord father, the mighty Red Lightning, one of the …

  Like a black shooting star, Declan dives at tremendous speed towards the three men who were enjoying tea on a terrace. Down he goes, seven hundred feet, five hundred feet, four hundred feet. The wind blasting his face like a force of a thousand razors, but on and on he dives…  Two hundred feet… One hundred feet…             ………………………..  Inside the …

 The angel Declan starts to descend down on a nearby forest. Earlier, he engaged Lord Arsenon Regnum in a one on one fight and got severely beaten. He barely managed to escape from certain doom thanks to that boy distracting the Balekon before he delivered the finishing blow.   “This is really pathetic… I haven’t even landed a single hit. Dammit …

  Tara gave Silma a cup of camomile tea that she had prepared. The angel was extra careful in handing over the hot tea as not to spill a drop on the elf’s smooth pale skin.   “Drink this baby girl, it will help make you relaxed and at ease.”   Earlier, Tara decided to take her elven companion back to the bakery …