All you cared about was peace. As you were the child of a light divine, the world was supposed to be peaceful. Your mindset was filled with nothing but pureness. Clean, until he appeared.

The prince of the dark. Cyne.

The world started to downfall to darkness and complete abyss. Everything alive was almost destructed.

The son of the eternal dark goddess. And sure thing, his target were you. You were perfectly careful. You became very paranoid. What if he captures you?

You were in your large glimmering luxurious room. But suddenly, a snowstorm appeared, and everything turned to pitch black. He came.

Your parents could deal with this right?

The dark was lingering in the heavy air of your room. It was a bad sign. Then door creaked. In your sight, he stood there, all 6 foot tall. A young man face. Dark blood dripping down his dark sword's sharp blade.

He stared at you with those bloodshot sinister eyes. He found his prey.

You started panicking. He was here. Here. Oh no. What to do?