eclipse The thing about stories is that they never end, there's always more about to come.The moon glew a dim comforting light upon the city, yet everyone was wide awake in fear and paranoia. The city was once thriving with hope and joy. Now rising from the great fall, caused by the harbinger himself, one who used to bring hope, the one who saved the world more than once, only to be the one to almost end it. Decades later the tale and legend was altered by the soldier. The only sides of stories known of the legend was from the warrior and the soldier as the hero or the sun refused to speak of it.

The warrior and the harbinger were once enemies as the warrior was the 'villain' of the story and the harbinger was the 'hero' or it was what the warrior used to believe, it was until a day the harbinger spoke out his insecurities and worries to the warrior unknowingly, making the warrior realize that the harbinger isn't anything like the so called hero, his old friend and the harbingers proclaimed mentor,of which he can't point out to mock his former friend and sworn enemy as he had also self proclaimed to be the mentor of the harbinger. The warrior silently watched in the shadows noticing how as the harbinger's power grew so does the chaos. The warrior had the new fear and problem, it wasnt that the harbinger will become the hero but... it was that the harbinger was too much not just like the hero but also him.... the warrior ... the warrior didn't know what to expect yet deep down he knew

It was the day of chaos as they called it when the harbinger was sacrificed to save the world, everyone thought it was to the harbingers own accord but the soldier and the warrior knew better

The harbinger and the soldier were the stars in the sky, the other burning brighter than the other yet they stayed side by side twinkling beautifully upon the world. But the harbinger had changed, its glow too bright and as they say the brightest of stars dies fastest and so with the harbinger's light gone, so did the safety of the world.