Prologue
From ancient times, from a civilisation long forgotten on the planet of Loscade, a prophecy was made.
Not one of those that detailed the end of the world. But the clash of two polar opposites.
They were born on the same day to different parents. One born to represent the light, the other born to represent the darkness.
It is said that these two would clash with unparalleled destruction. Cities would fall during their fight, the masses would flee from the wreckages and families would become shattered after losing someone close to them. But who believes that two anthros, complete opposites, have the power to break walls? But it is written by the deities of Loscade.
But who said which one is the protector, and which one the attacker? Is the darkness is the protector, or is it the light? Is the light the attacker, or is it the darkness? No one knows, as that piece of the prophecy has been lost to the ages that passed.
But the general prophecy stayed.
And the anthros of the planet Loscade would soon come to know about this mistake. And the way it would be would come to pass will shock them all
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On one day, two newborns entered this world of anthros. Two male foxes, to be exact.
One who's fur was as dark as the night sky and his eyes like stars against that sky. The other was a bright white, an albino, his red eyes a welcome change from the blinding fur.
Born to different parents, but their fates were to be intertwined. The only question is how soon the prophecy comes true, if it ever does.
But one would have a happy childhood, the other wouldn't have anything to call a childhood. One trained in the art of fighting to protect the self, the other trained in the business to taking lives.
But who would be who?