There's a storm brewing in Elsmore and the casters are desperately trying to gather all they can, for the epic battle will soon begin....


1. chapter 1

I was walking through the cold streets of Elsmore as the wind blew through my hair and the rain pelted down like bullets on a battlefield. I could hear footsteps behind me as I closed in on my destination. With every step I took they got closer, so I quickened my pace and soon enough I was running.

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