Magyk and Qi rebuilt the world as myths once again started to roam the Earth, broken and bloody corpses left in their wake. Taking pity on all that she had created The Mother reshaped the world to what it was originally. Pangea. To give all races she had birthed a better chance she put them all here, with the humans. With them, the humans learnt how to survive and become stronger. Together with species of lore, stability was brought back. Everything has a price however, and The Mother entered a sleep that she may never wake from. In her absence, the humans greed sprung roots once more. The dominant race waged war to sate their hunger, and once it finally went out of control the other species united and slaughtered them all.  All that's left of the once mighty race are ruins, slaves, the unkillable in cells and the rest in hiding. This story follows the tale of a young man who will ascend to the top, leaving behind tears and blood in his path. Much of which, may be his own. His name, Apollo, a High Human. The Sun god. -------------------------------------------------------------------- Greetings! This is my first work so contructive criticism is welcome. If there are any grammar/spelling errors please alert me in the comments and I will fix it ASAP. There will be no set schedule as I'm unreliable AF and the synopsis and other chapters may be edited frequently to something I might be more happy with. Enjoy! Also not really sure what tags to put on here so as the story develops please suggest some more to add!