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Air, Earth, Water, Fire, Light, and Darkness. These are the six elements that sustain the world as we know it. Not only are these the elements, but they are also the names of the six tribes that live in my world. Each tribe has control over their own element.
Air, the fast, the agile, keeper of speed. Earth, grounded, stubborn, sturdy and understanding. Water, the intelligent, the quick. Fire, short tempered, blazing, strong. Light, the peaceful, the calm.
And then, there’s Darkness. My tribe. The other tribes all have their own advantages, but Darkness, we are the elite. We are sneakier, faster, stronger, better than all the rest. We deserve more.
At least, this is what I was told by my mentor, my family, and my friends. It was what we believed. We all strived to be the greatest we could be so one day we could dominate all the tribes and do things the right way.
But, what happens to your dreams when everything you’ve ever known in you’re life is a lie?