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The Gardian Falls From Grace

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Follow the thrilling yet tragic tales of a group of heros on their way to save the world from a cult long thought to be all but eradicated. Gabriel, a mighty warrior who has slain many monsters and man alike. A man of honor and glory, honed himself to be the hero of his city as well as his kingdom. Gilbert, an trained assassin, who dedicated himself to the ways of stealth and sabotage ever since he was a child. Agile and quick, wielding the magic gifted by the shadows to aid him in battle. Last but not least, Julia, a powerful mage specializing in both offensive and enchanting magic. Taken under the wings of the witch of embers and later the Holy Church of Astral, she is hailed as a prodigy of flame and light. five into a world of monsters and fantasy, witness battles of beast of all sizes. watch as our heros confront and outsmart their enemies. join us, and watch as the guardians fall.
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Chapter 1 - The Beginning of the End

"PLEASE DON'T, LET ME GO, PLEASE!" He begged as he grasped at the soil, trying his hardest to crawl away. His legs shattered. His group laid, scattered in the field of swords and fire. 

"GET AWAY FROM ME! LEAVE ME BE!" He said desperately

My breath heavy and painful, I limped on my sword close and closer to the man. The gravel on the ground, charred and loose, slipping under my boots as I step. The stench of burning flesh and the taste of iron in my mouth bothered me. Looking at my feet moving step by step, I finally saw the man's leg up front. Slowly, the man's battered body came into view. 

One leg cut clean off, the other had all of the bones crushed and mangled. One eye has been gouged out. He had no weapons on him, and his mana was all but spent. Grabbing my sword, I raised it high into the air. The man looked at my face with a mix of hatred and desperation. Taking a final breath, my sword came down upon the man, splitting his head in two. Silence finally rang out through the battlefield. 

The sound of cinder crackles as I tried desperately to take a breath. My legs buckled under my weight. Releasing myself of my heavy armor, I realized all my strength is gone. Looking around, blood filled my vision. Falling to my knees, I hugged the ground. Feeling the dirt on my face. I prop myself up once more. Looking around at the dead and lifeless battlefield. 

The air is dense with miasma. My vision blurred as my arm gave out and buckled under my weight. My vision shaky as my breath slowed. The void swallowed my soul, my body weightless. I laid there, thinking to myself. My ribs are shattered. My legs are shattered. My skull is bashed in. One of my arm is torn off. My other arm is broken. My flesh are burned. My eyes are bleeding. My other eye is cut. I lost feeling in one of my leg, and my head feels like it is going to burst.

But I did it… I finished my goal… that are dead… as they should be… I should rest… I'm tired… I'm… tired…

"Hey Gabriel! Wake up! Julia finished making breakfast! Come and eattt!!!" A high pitched voice rang out. 

"Alright alright, I'm coming, give a break Jess."