I'm bored so I decided to start a story, feel free to give me ideas or feedback. Please note I wrote the prologue at 3 am, so there may be some errors. Please let me know if you have any suggestions for the story. Thanks: Prologue: Six hooded men each stood by a pedestal, forming a circle. Each closed their eyes and magic formed around their bodies. "They shall rise again. They shall rise again." They chanted in unison. A beam of light appeared in the middle of the circle. That light quickly become dark and spread across the lands turning everything dark. All but one hooded man disappeared. The last one smirked "They shall rise again." and he too vanished. The world was completely dark, the sun will never rise, the people's heart will never open. The animals will kill each other, leaving groups to be on there own. The darkness is still spreading and had effected certain areas, it grows quickly were darkness already lies. No one is aware of it. No one can stop it, or can they?