One day, three autumns

In the year 10XX under a human king govern, the 60th king of Estron offered a proposition of a truce. Human and non-human in one nation, working for one goal. Living in peace and harmony. Great words truly. Another storm was brewing in wait for this truce if there was a chance to live in harmony, the bloodshed a decade ago wouldn't happen. Once upon a time, the country consisted of humans, demons and witches. After the Death War, the count of witches had almost gone distinctly. For what dark reasons did the empire wish to bring back what they imprinted as their misfortune. To know the future, just watch and see. An invitation sent, and the storm has broken loose. Where midst in the conflict, a witch and demon somehow found each other. Buy me a coffee ♡: http://ko-fi.com/nnabi0074 Disclaimer: All character and names used are fictional if-else are coincidences. I am not really creative either. There is probably a lot of clichés.