Monday, April 16, 2012

Return of the King... of this blog

It has been a rather difficult year for me. and I'm sad to say this fledgling blog got left by the wayside. As I draw nearer to begin submitting my work for publication I realized that my story was as of yet, incomplete. And that will just not do. It will not do at all.

At the Convention of Caina treaties were signed and pacts made to ensure the new-found peace. But many of those who had entered into these agreements did so with deception on their tongues and in their hearts. It was not but three months of peace enjoyed until a secret sect exacted their revenge upon the Guardians who would bind their hands. Three months after the Convention at Caina the Guardians had dispersed to their homelands to continue their training with their mentors, the Lieutenants. Three months had the people had the chance to begin to repair their lives and for some to start anew. Three months the land enjoyed peace. Three months before mages would learn the true power of the elemental beings.

For in those three months had the secret sect planned with like-minded beings who resented the restrictions placed on their kind. And in three month's time, their most powerful members struck at each of the Guardians all at once. Their scheme was well planned and within the space of a single hour each Guardian had been subdued and slain. They who had plotted against the Lieutenant's companions sought to hide themselves and feign their innocence. For they still had little idea as to the true power of the Elements.