It was a stormy, cold winter, those thousand years.
Long, long ago, there was a band of sailors. They saw the world, and they wanted to explore it. They wanted to touch the highest stars, wanted to dive to its deepest corners.
A long time passed, and these explorers learned so many things about this world. They learned its secrets, one by one, and finally some of them found the greatest secret of them all: the Cosm. But what they hadn't realized was the world only had so much to offer, and that they were still so confused about so many things.
So they simply ran out.
And that was how the long winter fell.
Most explorers went into hiding, and a lot of them survived for quite some time with the blessing of the Cosm, but they all fell to the cold.
In the end, only a single explorer survived. He was the most powerful. In fact, he was likely someone descended from the Cosm itself, he was so powerful. He was the one that moved entire mountains with his breath, who could rise up and shift the sun, who could stomp the ground and create a crater the size of an island. We believe he is our creator.
It has now been 3022 years since the Thousand Year Winter.
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Hi folks, this is my newest story! I'm still planning it out, so I'll probably have a few chapters come out by this winter.
This book, OTCOS, is pretty much just magic and school drama. Romance, betrayal, all that. But it's also got some action going on. Kinda contemporary fantasy.
If anyone's got any suggestions or any interesting ideas, give me a comment! And as always, any feedback is welcome.
