I prepare myself for the fight ahead of me, I must keep them away long enough that reinforcements can find us. I am strong, but I have already been in battle most of the day... I know If we become surrounded, I may not be able to get us out of this situation, I must prevent them from coordinating themselves around us. The first of the three, runs at me, snarling and snapping, at me. His muzzle searching for my weakest point, I watch his eyes linger. *Warning - Violence and mature content throughout! Not for younger audiences.* When the Tree of life is attacked, it calls upon a guardian long been missing, but can she overcome her own fears of the past and bring balance back to earth. Driven by her own desires to find a clue to her mothers disappearance. Desperate to find closure, unaware of what could be, especially when it's wrapped in a prophecy that is believed long lost in translation. She finds more than she expects while also losing what she thought she couldn't live without.

The story that became my life in a sense of marred reality. this story isn't yet formed and I am slowly building it. By all means follow along and who knows where we may end up. But be prepared for an onslaught of chaos and ramblings at this stage.