"Look, many have gone on this path and succeeded." "But, they all had a choice." His voice sounded edgy as his face looked dark and on the brink of blowing in anger. "Not really. If we all had a choice, would we be here now? Don't even bother answering. Do you think I would have taken up the job to recruit a bunch of unwilling halfwits?" She said with her red eyes glowing with orange dots dancing about. "And besides, the plan is easy. You have nothing to worry about." *** It is easier said than done. The dark age had lasted for over two hundred years, with no near ending. Many lives had been lost within that period... Many had come up to fight this force... Many had failed, few had succeeded... Now, it is down to a group of unwilling 'halfwits' to determine the fate of their land. They have to learn, grow and adapt to the world outside their hometown and answer the questions that remained unanswered through the pass of time. But, would they fall under the group of the dead, the unsuccessful of the victorious...