My name is Malia Powers and this is the story of my failure. I was born of two witches, making me evidently a witch. Every witch is born of one of the elements. The element you are born of determines the powers that you can have and the type of magic you can learn. The element you have manifests itself on the skin in the form of a mark. Back to the part of my failure, there are many rules of my kind, but there is one rule that is enforced the hardest... is to never be seen using magic by non-magical beings and I may have... I guess you will have to read the story if you want to find out how I screwed that one up.
One died because of his shortcomings. One died unable to save those next to her. One died without living his life to the fullest. One died before she was able to explore her true destiny. One died living in fear of the world and those who occupied it. However, one lives to ensure they all have a second chance at life. A second chance to face those worries. A second chance for the world to become a better place. Come along for the trial of a lifetime as six adventurers, each from their own time, experience and mold the destiny of the world before them. However, as the 600 year-long war continues to ravage the world, Tufe, a nation of Magic, Rikta, a nation of Elemental Benders, and Oslionia, a nation of Superior technology, show no signs of giving up despite over a billion people dying in the conflict in total, the question remaining is whether or not peace can finally be brought about, or will the six adventurers die trying?