

I am ShatterI was born during a fight between the God of War and the late God of Light. They fought in an arena in the clouds, and their blood was spilled all across the land as the cloud drifted across continents. It eventually fell into a volcano, Mount Vesuvius. For some reason, this volcano radiated magic. The blood formed with the magic and magma to create a humanoid infant: Me. The volcano erupted Celestialite, as that was what was molten in it. My foster father, exploring the mountains at the time, came across me. I only survived because of the supernatural biI am Shatter


A Short StoryZeek stumbled into the alley and wandered down its length. As he reached a dead end, he sort of half-crouched and placed his hand against the brick wall of the alley. Everything felt hot, a choking, dusty heat. He looked up at the dead-end that cut off the alley, and the shadows that protected him from searing heat. He stared at one of the bricks, and wondered why his vision was sparkling. He wondered why the world seemed to be spinning at a high speed, as though trying to throw him high through the sky. Then he bent over and emptied an amazing range of colors from his mouth onA Short Story
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