(PART 1) CH 1

/Cryfrey layed awake under the golden stars of the forever tree. Restless, he was. He pondered of what worth it all was. The war had begun and the Nimfrey Alliance had wiped out nearly all of the Flarieon legion. In Cryfrey's squadron, all but one member had survived, himself. In his helplessness, he begs to the gods of the stars watching him to lend their guidance to the wild, to swiftly slit his throat before he could draw another breath. The stars, shining brightly upon Cryfrey, gradually fall down as a brilliant golden light coats the left-for-dead soldier. Cryfrey falls under the spell of the stars, as they bless him with a curse he'd never forgive them for.