The Awakening

Prologue

The Awakening

"Timidi homines multo ante mortem non gustabit mortem semel fortes." Julius Caesar

Rain and mist covered the Forest not letting even light penetrate its cloak. Outside the rain and mist laid a world undiscovered. It had been nearly 3 Years since it had settled, many tried to escape but were never heard off. Only their screams and cries echoed throughout the forest. Fear, hardship, power mongers, swelled and flourished in Holiday Lakes. However with time Holiday Lakes had become self-sufficient, Prosperity spread like wild fire, engulfing the town. Food was no longer a gift, it was a right, heat was no longer scarce it was in abundance, clothing, people, and everything had become just like before. This was a new start, a new era of light, it was time to break the darkness vowed Jack But then the Mist started singing.