The Blue Hour. A hidden hour that is triggered to appear as soon as the clock hits twelve pm. Blue dazes the skies, the moon lightens, the wind pauses, and every living matter that is not chosen by the Blue Moon is quickly fastened into deep sleep.

If chosen by the Blue Moon, you are blessed into a blue fading and beautiful world where you are able to fight darklings and speak with Navana. And if you are fortunate… you might be blessed with a gift.

Darklings are often shadows that have the will to transform into anything they want. Except Navana people. They are large and very dangerous creatures… but are often defeated by those who have gifts. They are afraid of math, vulnerable and easy manipulated, and afraid of medicine,

By gifts, they mean powers. There are three gifts. Polymathic, manilators, and castors.

Polymathic are those who throw math spells.

Manilators are those that have the power into manipulating darklings.

And castors are those who have the ability to turn any herb into a powerful weapon to throw at darklings like acid.

Then there are the Navana, the blue watchers, and the midnighters.

The Navana are the native people to the blue hour, who can only been seen and existent after the clock struck twelve. And then disappear when the time is over. They are happy livings with blue skin and human anatomy. Just tropically uncivilized.

The blue watchers are a group lead by David Mason. Strong, rapid, and athletic. Who fight darklings and live to destroy them. To make them stop harming the innocent.

The midnighters are a group lead by Rex Greene. Witty, smart, and intelligent. These are the ones who try to experiment on darklings and try to get rid of the blue watchers for trying to get rid of their projects.

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David let out a heavy breath after defeating once more another darkling. He had been killing these things for the past hour.

He was failing chemistry. And his father was scolding him because of it. As if he wasn’t good enough.

He had gotten into a fight the other day too. And he was a bit sore from his shoulders.

shuffle noise

“Come out, if I drag you out myself. I’ll fucking-“ he began.

You stood off by the wall, unsure of what to do. You were trying to get a peak after curiously following the sound of darklings being thrown around.

What do you do?