For eons past, the centuries went in rhythm. A looming doom always seemed present, when all who played on fear thrived to towering heights.Now the visions turn chaotic, on the thresh of breaking into a new beginning. Is this what has been foretold— the great danger that will descend upon the land and consume in all? Or the consequence of a self fulfilling prophecy, of sins within power— taking and never restoring?Three shall bear witness to the new beginning. A griever, who lost his father and guardian by their last rite. Visions come to the boy, after the sacrifice of two, of power, of knowledge, of what he could become if he gave it his all. A moment passes, and a boy becomes a man… with a burning desire of righting the yet wrongs, and rising above the wretched.Gergor forms his story. Lost to time, a soul shot forward millenniums by the misuse of powers, and the grace of a miracle. Awakens in new body, cast aside, left in the sewers. One becomes whole, and a new truth becomes bare— his battle ended a long, long time ago. So too did the legacies of common knowledge become lost, as the people have no hope to rise as they once did. His resigns to a new purpose... to find a new path of his own with the mysteries that were once open, and the few that were hidden. Faus begins a new story. The last will to grant possibilities end, and time settles, a grand mechanism fulfills its last and only duty. Powers converge, and a loophole is created in visions— in reality itself. An unknown soul is plucked, and forcefully brought into the world, foretold of the coming chaos. Thrust upon a legacy that was once proud and honored, now faded, hunted down for what they became. He is given no recourse to the mad specters left in the sanctum, for they shall honor the creeds they’ve sworn to. No matter how tarnished they became. No matter how little time they have. They shall teach him everything left, and have him see to the end. Regardless of how many times they have to beat him to get moving.Henry hates this story. Hello, and Welcome to the story of Little Lights! Somethings to keep in mind, about what this story will have and what not. Expectations: Progression - Stages / Realms of Power Pokemon (Kind Of) Just with Special Beings Potential of Mutli-POV shifts in progression each chapter. — Although I trying to not cliff a character’s POV too hard, and really do hate the idea myself. It might come off like so in a way. But, each character is progressing differently, and encountering different obstacles. It is the intent of each chapter to show a similar point in their journey’s to what they are coming from/to. Medium Burn? — It won’t be slow as some others, as this is a Multi-Character Story things are bouncing and compounding. So don’t expect too much of a shift in pacing, but know this is something that I am really trying to wring together. Meat — Really trying to not have a lot of unnecessary fill that is really too small to impact the story. What NOT: Harems (Hate Them) A “System” so no LitRPG Elements No “Kingdom Building” Not in a Sense of “OP” (Overpower) — If you want something there is risk, no matter who or what they are, are going present in some form or another. Though our characters are better off than most, they are “Psuedo-Geniuses” and have little to no resources starting out besides their advanced guidance to those within the same realm of power. Doa of Luck — Their is no Xianxia within this story, but I’m sure the term explains itself as I am trying to make everything balanced and sensible. (This extends to Deus Ex Machina) No “Revolutionary Subconscious/Background Knowledge” of Otherworldly Technology Some Clarifications: Though I try to make the synopsis as flavorful as I can, their might be some that are put off by this. I won’t explain the first first segment, but I can say our protagonists embody some essence of a story idea I’ve been sitting on. What happens when a Regressor, Reincarnator, and Transmigrator smack each other silly? Well, lets find out. ;)