Valentine’s War

PROLOGUE Valentine was not an old and wise king. He tried his best, starting his reign strong with the creation of a public health system based on research and education. He’d then worked hard on the Union. He didn’t want his kingdom limited, he wanted it...

Market Day

Itazu was sitting on the ground near her father’s desk, she had some paint she was getting all over the floor, the wall, her clothes and in her purple hair.   Henry had noticed but chose to keep quiet. He’d promised to play with her today and instead an important form...

Fred Bryant

Fred was tall, often though to be older than he actually was. This wasn’t helped by the fact he often had a much sterner expression than other kids his age.   Fred didn’t have an easy life before the massacre. His parents died early on in life, he had no recollection...

Violet Deleon

Violet had a very dream like recollection of her life before the massacre. She recalled her parents, loving and soft and smelling of wood and smoke for some reason. She recalled parks full of kids her age and older and younger. She recalled her mother brushing her...

Danny Mason

Daniel Mason, well Danny. He was the middle child. Him and Fred both. They were just old enough to have recollections of what happened, they remembered the blood and the screaming. Yet it felt more like an old nightmare they couldn’t quite shake off. Danny was easily...