The rose of life. A small, fragile rose which held so much more meaning than it looked like it would. It protected the balance of the world, the light and dark, day and night. However, what if one day, someone tried to steal it out of jealousy and spite? Well, that's exactly what happened on that one, fateful night. To protect the balance, the rose was split into multiple different bits and pieces, turning into everyday accessories for future hero's to find, and properly protect the balance. However, what will happen once the hero's find them? Will they continue with their destiny, and properly protect the world, or crumble under the pressure, bringing the whole world with them? This is a re-write of an old story of mine called 'The Roses of the Season', which was a very old and cringy story of mine. I'm hoping to make a better storyline in this new version, and hoping it may take off! I hope you enjoy this story! Just know this is only the first story in a hopefully pretty big series If someone out there is reading this, thank you. I appreciate it so much more than you'd think I would! First chapter published on: May 3 2022 Last chapter published on: