In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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By the time she got over there, Aaron was just a sobbing mess. He was like a little scared schoolboy who just ended a fight. "I....I miss them.....so much.....
He takes the cup, nodding softly. Th-thank you....I...I just.....miss her...so much...R-right....right before she died......th-the last thing she saw.....was me.....and her last words.......h-her last words were....'Thank you'......"
"Wh-what I'm gonna do....may freak y-you out......" He takes out a knife, and cuts his chest wide open. Instead of a heart, there is a large black crystal.
"I....I'm closer to the enemy....th-than I thought......And yet.....I'm still.....just as hopeless and sad as any other keybearer out there......hell, I'm literally a god....and I can't even deal with my own problems....."
He closes the wound, and traces his finger along the cut. It's as if he never showed her the shade stone where his heart should be. As he traces, sparks fly around.
(Yeah, sure. I got a picture. data3.whicdn.com/images/132002428/large.jpg I would have to write the whoile story down.It's a long one, lol) Y-yeah....I guess......me..and Naoto....we did something like that.....
Aaron points at a blank space on hte table, and a slice of cake appears. "Oh, by the way....I'm kinda....a god. Not like in the bragging 'I am WAY too full of myself' kinda way...."
"It's not really magic.....and no....because then it means you'll ave made the worst mistake of your eternity....I can't die of natural causes, and it's *really* hard to kill me, if you couldn't tell....I'm over four thousand years old..... literally everyone I know except for you is dead, including my family...."