There were many shattered and broken stars visible in Earth's sky.
Some were fragmented into countless rocks that drifted in a systematic order, and others were even cleaved in half.
Nonetheless this was the origin of light that spread to all corners of the world.
Standing atop a city's wall some hundreds of meters tall was Jacob Toppin. His braided hair swayed in the wind, a sheathed sword in his left hand, and his right hand tucked in his pocket, he observed the far reaching horizon.
Jacob's physique was incredibly firm. His upper body wasn't bulky, yet his muscles bulged through his tight-fitted clothing. The black tactical boots added to his tall figure.
In the past few months, along with his partner Felix Arcola, they who were closest to 'them', had undergone noticeable changes.
Felix's fluffy brown hair had visibly grown, and his once brown eyes had, at some point, begun reflecting an emerald green shade.
