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When night descends upon Faeo, shadows give way to a castle that towers above all others. All is silent except the faint sound of a running river. Cold fog obscures the gloomy expanse from watching eyes. Few dare to come close here, except random travelers who do not know any better. They learn rather quickly, as their innocent curiosity turns into sheer horror upon the realization - the river is tainted by blood.
The blood from slain enemies of Academy of Chaos flow freely there. Owners of the castle, these warriors are known to ride on mounts that trample the earth they walk through. Their faces, capable of stealing hearts of fools taken aback by their beauty. Their smile holds no mercy. Eyes ablaze with determination and hunger for victory. All of them are fierce, bold and terrible in their own right.
As fearsome as their strength is to their enemies, so is their devotion to each other. Academy of Chaos is a family of individuals from all over the world. They have fought alongside one another, cried when they lost and celebrated when they won. They have laughed and shared joy. When one struggled, they have become pillars of support - to uplift one another.
Because, for they are as sharp as their blade, they know the simple truth.
Seas may run dry, the moon may disappear, stars of the Mirrow may fade into dust and Faeo may collapse into itself.
Chaos is eternal. |
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