...Zahramay Falls...

It is a world beyond our own. A world of magic, spells, incantations, and mythical beasts beyond our comprehension. Everyday, the sun shined brightly, and every night, the stars shimmered alongside the beautiful moon. It was a world where the waterfalls would glow rainbow, and dragons would soar through the sky. But one day, that all changed.

The sun stopped shining, the stars stopped shimmering, and the rainbows turned gray. It started raining, the silent nights were now filled with sounds of death and fear, and people were no longer living. They were simply surviving.

A war broke out between two forces. The Divine, a ragtag group of genies and various other spellcasters formed by the ruler of Zahramay Falls, Princess Samira, all using their magic for the security of their world and the citizens of said world.

The rival force, the Necrorites, used dark magic such as necromancy and conjuration to fight against the Divine. They were led by an evil sorceress known as Zeta, who was barely fourteen-years old.

Samira was an exceptional princess. Strong, wise, and independent. At only thirteen years of age, she almost single handedly led her army. Despite her demeanor, the loss of her mother and father had taken a toll on her immensely.

Eight years later, at the tender age of 21, Samira was married to a prince, and was expecting children. Twin girls. She was to be a queen, and he was to be King. While not the highest in power, she still had a lot to manage.

A short nine months later, her daughters were born. She named one Shimmer, and the other child Shine. She named them as such due to their radiant eyes that shimmered and shined as the stars in the night sky did before the war began.

Samira and her husband thought that they're daughters were beautiful. Shimmer's light brown skin glowed, and her sapphire blue eyes twinkled. Shine was nearly identical, with violet eyes as opposed to blue. Their hair flowed down their backs, colored pink and blue respectively. They were King and Queen, and they now had their two Princesses. They were the royal family of Zahramay Falls.

For a few years, life was nearly perfect.

The Necrorites stormed the Palace. Assassinating the King and kidnapped the now seven-year old twins. Samira watched as her palace burned to ashes, alone in the dirt.

Now, my friends, I ask you. In this situation, in the place of royalty, what would you do?

Would you seek revenge on your lover's killer?

Or

Would you go to hunt down your stolen children?

You have only one choice. And as you will soon discover...

Some choices, can create a new Genesis...