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In the beginning... The very start... There was created a dark and light. The dark, the nights sky, the stars twinkling like eyes. He was made, woven, the devil. The evil of all the earth. But he was tricky. Forged to be able to survive through all that he was put through, and only in dire circumstances would he be revealed, even to himself.
The light, the growing earth, and deep below, ringing sounding and from the deep, deep dark of the caves and casms, this is where the second was born. The light. The one who saw goodness in all creation, wonder in all the little things, and the kindness in everyone's heart.
Everyone knew the light as a hero, a humble, small man with a large heart and a happy attitude towards anything.
The dark was to be watched, though he didn't know it himself, when his hand was forced he could rip apart the fabrics that made the world what it was.
Both, were warriors, both hero's. Fighting at different sides until one day, after a long battle, they woke. To find themselves in different lives. Different places.
Both found themselves to be the best of friends. Fighting evil, defending the world, not knowing what the other was and using both their strengths to fight and concur death. And in the sands of time, in the city of Mistral, that, is where our story begins...

Description
In the beginning... The very start... There was created a dark and light. The dark, the nights sky, the stars twinkling like eyes. He was made, woven, the devil. The evil of all the earth. But he was tricky. Forged to be able to survive through all that he was put through, and only in dire circumstances would he be revealed, even to himself.
The light, the growing earth, and deep below, ringing sounding and from the deep, deep dark of the caves and casms, this is where the second was born. The light. The one who saw goodness in all creation, wonder in all the little things, and the kindness in everyone's heart.
Everyone knew the light as a hero, a humble, small man with a large heart and a happy attitude towards anything.
The dark was to be watched, though he didn't know it himself, when his hand was forced he could rip apart the fabrics that made the world what it was.
Both, were warriors, both hero's. Fighting at different sides until one day, after a long battle, they woke. To find themselves in different lives. Different places.
Both found themselves to be the best of friends. Fighting evil, defending the world, not knowing what the other was and using both their strengths to fight and concur death. And in the sands of time, in the city of Mistral, that, is where our story begins...