In a world where magic exists, two groups competed to become the dominant magical force of the world: the elementalists and beast summoners. The rivalry of these two groups that existed long time ago ended when Tin's grandfather, who was the leader...
When Tin woke up from his sleep, the first thing he remembered was Can.
Instantly, his lips trembled as his already red eyes became watery once again. Every time he breathes, it becomes painful. It just hurts.
He wanted to believe that everything was just a nightmare, yet he knew the truth. He knew that Can would not be with him anymore.
When he thought that his life was back on the right track, fate decided to play a painful trick on him.
Aside from this, he hated the fact that he was powerless. He was angry at himself for being one.
Looking at his bandaged wrapped hands that were still painful to move, he felt weak and useless.
Tin was once again shrouded with darkness. It was a type of darkness where it seemed that there was no way out. He felt falling endlessly in a hole where no one could save him.
"You promised that you'd return.... you lied to me....." Tin whispered to himself.
"You lied to me...." Tin continued as there was a hint of bitterness and sadness in his tone.
He closed his eyes, but his tears continued to flow. The exhaustion that he felt physically and emotionally caused him to fall asleep.
The moment he woke up, it was already night. It was dark inside his room, but the night sky that was filled with stars and full moon helped illuminate it through his room's window.
Tin was calmer now compared to earlier. Still, he was heartbroken. His eyes were filled with emptiness.
The silence in his room was suddenly disturbed when two unknown individuals appeared outside his windows. Tin sensed the two, but he chose not to do anything. There was no reason to do so. He thought that these two could just kill him on the spot.
Not seeing any movements from the person inside the room, the two mysterious people who were wearing straw hats and a combination of white and black colored monk robes pushed the windows open and entered inside.
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(A/N: What I imagine them wearing. Photo is not mine.)
Walking to the front of Tin's bed, they bowed their heads as they kneeled with respect.
"You're not here to kill me?" Tin asked with indifference while still lying down in his bed.
The two mysterious people looked at one another then looked down on the floor again.
"No. Master Tin, I'm Type and this is my sister Cha Aim. Our master sent us to relay a message to you," Type said.
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