I write all the time, I give too much detail, I am a pervert and I will not act my age unless I am in a bad mood. Welcome to my mind, don't get hit by the bucking door >:3
Mordem has launched an attack against the Regular Army, the developments of which, and the situation behind it, aren't as they were supposed to be. With impossible odds, how will two friends and their small group win without some unlikely help?
The sun rises every day, seeking the order its master desires, giving life to the land. If it was to become its own master however... What would befall the land that lacks the order it strives for?