A young adult, in his mid-twenties, black skin, black eyes, and curly hair, five feet seven inches tall, is in his college lab doing tests for his term project. The boy is so focused that he doesn't even notice the hours passing. Listening to music on the headphones, he is totally focused on the circuit he is developing.
The project is simple, but the young man brought with him many replacement materials and even some apparently useless for the project. In the room where the young person develops his project without worrying about his surroundings, several computers are distributed in case any student needs them.
Deeply lost in his concentration, the young man does not notice the time passing between his fingers, which are fiddling with the wires that feed and transmit the signal on the board of his project. Wiping the sweat from his face, the young man is finishing his sign when a very loud noise throws the young man onto one of the nearby tables and leaves him disoriented. Stunned by the situation, the boy notices beams of sunlight entering the room and illuminating the dust particles floating in the air. Looking up to the sky, the boy thanks God for his luck.
A part of the roof fell, luckily, not on the poor young man. Trying to escape the room, fearing some other accident, the young man notices that a part of the roof and parts of what appear to be walls from the upper floors of the building have blocked the door.
Trying to stay calm, the young man is greeted by more loud sounds, an explosion. Several in a row. Looking into the open space of the roof, the young man saw something he considered impossible with all his might. Two humanoid beings were in the sky. One was a humanoid mass that appears to be made of shadow and smoke, from the creature's eyes, a wicked red light emanates from them.
The other creature looks more human, but its body is covered in white flames, the flames coat its body and form a flaming wolf's head over the head of the person or creature, the boy doesn't know if the individual he is watching is human.
The young man tries to get out of the room as quickly as possible, but the door is jammed with rubble and part of the roof and bricks that have collapsed. The windows are too small for him to walk through, the young man cursed under his breath and runs under a table, hoping that if the worst happens he won't get hurt by all the debris that might fall from the ceiling.
The boy doesn't see what is happening outside, but from the noises the fight is getting more and more intense and the two beings seem closer and closer. Taking a risk he looks at the ceiling, the two beings move very quickly, flashes light up the sky, when the 'white wolf', that's the name the boy put on the humanoid wrapped in white flames, raises his hand and quickly pulls downwards, as if pulling something, which seems to be the case, as several meteorites begin to cross the atmosphere quickly with their arrival point being the shadow creature.
The boy crouched back on the table, praying that he could survive, the boy was cowering while the noises of the asteroids colliding with the creature didn't stop, with each new explosion by impact, the young man shrunk with his belongings under the table that was your only protector.
With each new impact, the boy fearfully hopes that one of them will fall to the ground and the shock waves will eventually destroy his building. After a long time the explosions finally stop, the boy gathers some courage to observe what is happening. The 'White Wolf' still in the air, looking down at the ground, in his hand is a large golden axe. The young man hopes the fight is over, but it looks like things won't be that simple.
A black pillar emerges from the ground to the sky, the daylight seems a little weaker, through the windows the young man notices a kind of smoke spreading everywhere from the center of the pillar. The shadow creature emerges, but unlike this time, it's emanating more smoke, and around it strange symbols appear around the creature.
With some terror, the young man realizes that whatever the smoke touches, it consumes, leaving nothing. The 'White Wolf' seems to see danger coming from the other creature as he too assumes a similar form, a pillar of white emanates from the being, white flames run wild.
The young man looks terrified at the two monsters, all that danger, and that wasn't the best of them. He hears a strange noise, not loud, not low. He doesn't even know if he can classify it as sound, or anything he's ever seen, heard or felt, almost as if it were all of these and, at the same time, nothing.
The boy looks at the sky, in the direction of the 'noise'. Purple scars cover much of the sky, they open wider and wider, as if something is tearing apart space itself. In the tear, the boy saw something that will forever be etched in his memory. Lights of different colors and tones intertwine in this new 'space', forming a tapestry of colors and lights like some kind of kaleidoscope, several points of light form different patterns, like some constellation, but also something bigger.
The boy notices that the 'White Wolf' does something with his hands, and several symbols appear at the edges of the tear, preventing the scar from increasing in size and swallowing the world. A shiver takes over the boy, when he realizes that the smokes exhaling from the creature are very close.
They hit the wall, looking almost substantial, and begin to eat away at the matter. Realizing the situation the boy moves as far away as possible, but a small dimensional crack getting bigger makes all the boy's hairs stand on end, he starts screaming for help, all the fear and stupor made him desperately scream, even knowing that no one would come to their aid.
With his bag in hand, the boy just prays for the best as the walls separating him from the corrosive smoke fade more and more. The 'White Wolf' seems to hear the desperate boy's scream. He looks directly at the boy, he seems to want to do something and then gives up, and starts flying quickly towards the boy.
The relief of being rescued is suddenly shattered when, a few meters from its savior, the shadow creature attacks the 'White Wolf' and throws the boy away. Toward the space crack that is getting bigger and bigger.
The last thing the boy sees before falling into that unknown location is the face full of energy of the 'White Wolf', his eyes emit golden flames of power, with a scar that crosses his right eye in flames. As if there is no more gravity or forces holding him to the world, the boy feels rocked as he moves further and further away from a small crack that would lead him home.
The boy finds himself in an empty space. Wandering aimlessly, in the distance a kind of gigantic kaleidoscope refracting light, creating a multicolored panel.
Light travels from one place to another, and in the middle of everything, far away, in the middle of all those colors, but far from all of them. Seven towers, a larger one in the center and six circular ones. They seem residual, they have a terrifying feeling even though they are so far away. The boy notices that falling, and with him, are the items from his laboratory, in the distance other things are 'leaking' from his world as well.
Full of tiredness, the boy begins to close his eyes, as if sand is being poured on his eyelids. The last thing he sees before the darkness takes over is a large eye watching him from afar as he falls through infinity.
Great difficulties they will have,
bathed in blood and death.
Herald of knowledge and destruction.
The ancient disease they will fight.
But the medicine will not have. The lord commands.
Destiny has already traced everything, but what will it be?
A wanderer between worlds, trapped in time long past,
Invisible handcuffs bind him, so salvation will come from him.
So who will it come from? Is the Key very broken?
The Night Child who runs in rage from the hunt?
The spawn of fate or the child of war?
Or the apostle of ancient knowledge?
Will they be able to do something?
Will they be able to save themselves?
What is to be
it will be