Ascension in Descension
There is a process one must undergo should they decide to step outside the set borders of the world they reside in order to gain absolute freedome. This forging, like steel blades spawned in a hearth, places one directly in the fire. Burned and beaten again and again until their metal is ready. Ready to withstand, ready to fight, to defy. Indestructible. It comes with the highest of costs, and before one can ascend into the heights of absolute freedome to embrace a perfect love, they must first descend. Some choose, others are chosen. Where a brave few lead, many follow, many more observe and object to remain within the false refuge of those borders. All are marked for their allegiance & scarred by their purpose. 7, a faction of those who chose or were chosen to be liberated from the mundane confines of such borders did so with war. A war without malice or weapons, but rather sights and sounds. There is no end...