A town. A simple town with its own set of rules to follow.
Strictly.
2 kinds of people.
The Helios and the Sinvulas
2 kinds of people that work in harmony to provide weather for Earth.
2 kinds of people that are allowed to work, and ONLY work. Maybe...
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❝We just want the world to love the little 'monsters' we are.❞ ☁︎
Astor was not a monster. None of his kind were monsters. Yet, the Helios think they are. Just because storms are created by them. Just because the mighty thunder and lightning are created by them. Just because everything horrible is our doing and everything nice and beautiful are the Helios' work.
Astor is not like that. He wants to prove they're not monsters. He wants to prove that rain, wild and scary, can be gentle and soft.
Although his name probably won't do him any favors. 'The god of Thunder' his parents had named him, proud of the name they had chosen.
But nothing was going to stop him. Especially not his name.
