Young Writers Society

There is no life beyond the compound. It’s a wasteland They say, covered in untamable landscapes of snow, desert, and jungle. The only life that remains beyond the compound consists of gangs, scavengers, and monsters hellbent on destroying everything in their wake. Clinging to the dregs of their desperation, they show no mercy.

There is no magic beyond the compound. They say our magic is our greatest resource…our greatest weapon against those who would hurt and exploit us. Magic has run dormant in our world after countless years of abuse and slaughter, and we are its last remaining wielders. We don’t know where this energy roots from, we only know that it is ours to manipulate.

There are no familiars beyond the compound. When each of us are born, we are granted a familiar. One of the few remaining creatures of peace left, and they are not yet corrupted by the monstrous beings outside. They are a conduit of our power, a companion in which we walk through life, our guardians. We would be powerless without them. Our bond is greater than that of any family, love, or enemy.

There is no safety beyond the compound. Every day They train and prepare us so that one day we may bring balance back to our destroyed world. In a world with no mercy and no peace, we must become warriors of the mind and of the body. We are our world’s last hope They say. We are the future.

There is no future beyond the compound. They are gone. They were our leaders, our trainers and our teachers. And yet, now They are gone. When our world went dark, They did not say why They left. Nor did They prepare us for what came next. Especially when one day such a strange thing would arrive at our door. Another wielder just like us. Another wielder with the knowledge that we were lied to our whole lives. Half-truths are still lies, and beyond the world we knew are countless others worlds we could not even imagine.

There is no life beyond the compound…Right?

Could it be possible that we are not the saviors we were once thought to be? And instead, were we created to be the ruination of everything we once thought was gone?

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Magic Explained

Familiars Explained

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[b]Name: (Full Names are a simple first name plus their Energy Form[/b]
[b]Age (16+ Can be older):[/b]
[b]Gender (any identification):[/b]
[b]Appearance (Include Character Inspiration Photo if you want):[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History(Compound wielders will be developed somewhat together):[/b]
[b]Energy Wielded:[/b]
[b]Familiar (i.e. their name, type of animal, personality etc.):[/b]
[b]Up for Love?:[/b]
[b]Other:[/b]

*If you have any questions or concerns feel free to message me! I want this world to grow with its writers so nothing is super off limits to a degree.*