Forward
I have been wandering around this world for a long time, longer than you might think. And a lot longer than you would think by looking at me. It’s a blessing and a curse at the same time. More a curse in my opinion, because when you live that long you see a lot of terrible things. In my case you also do a lot of horrible things.
But it has always been like that. I grew up in a world of chaos, of war and battles between demons and gods. A war that has been going on for hundreds of years and killed many people. The demons and the gods didn’t care about us. They didn’t care that we could die because of a wound or a normal disease. We were just figures in their game and in the end it didn’t matter on which side we fought.
However I have to admit that the gods liked us a little bit in their twisted kind of way. They communicated with us and saw that we were not that useless. Some of us were born stronger, with powers that could rival against the demons. And the gods used that advantage, they made warriors out of us.
They made the CAELESTIUS.