-Op Mc? Yes! -Daughter? Yes! -Multiple worlds? Yes! -Vast Lore? Yes! -Fastpace? Yes! ... "You either Die a Villain or Live long enough to see yourself as a Hero." ~Probably Spark --------------------------------------- Spark, the lofty young master of the Dwight family, had always been a mystery. His true abilities were never known until the day he stepped onto the frontlines. In one awe-inspiring exhibition of power, Spark shocked the world and sent the coalition army of the five emperors into a chaotic retreat. Now, with the eyes of the world on him, each faction lusted to uncover the secrets behind his unparalleled strength. Still, in spite of the rampant curiosity and greed, nobody had the guts to confront him directly. And with every rumor spread of his feats, a question burned in every mind: was Spark this powerful all this time, or was he casting an illusion of strength before everybody's eyes?
The city was an unexpected oasis amidst the vast expanse of sand. Tall, sandstone buildings with intricately carved facades rose from the ground, their windows draped with colorful fabrics that fluttered in the warm breeze.
Leon landed just outside the city gates and made his way inside, blending seamlessly with the crowd. His eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the lively market stalls and the cheerful chatter of the townsfolk. The streets were filled with people, vendors calling out their wares, and the rich aroma of spices wafting through the air.
He found a small tavern nestled between two larger buildings and pushed open the door, the cool interior a welcome relief from the desert sun.