Their was a legend that the ancients whispered, of the green daibo rising again,(no not the thing from a video game, I speak gibberish as a third language) and only a human child of witches, and a sorcerer of blood could defeat it, the two in question, Asis and Koa, where friends in middle school, before they grew apart quite quickly, and brutally for questionable reasons.

I enjoy telling stories, I have at least 15 queued up, planning on doing voice overs on YouTube soon. My bones are more likely to wither so I have to take breaks from comics a lot, it’s not like I want to, it’s more like, I’m either suffering too much or mother grounds me from art for my own good.