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In a town called [[Shimatama]], twenty years or so prior to the Second Demonic Incursion, two boys grew up as neighbors. Howard, a bright lad, was a bookworm and rather nerdy, while Dave, his best friend, was a bit slower and tended the horses. Many a long day was spent with Dave grooming while Howard lounged on a hay bale in the heat of the stables. | |||
[[Shimatama]], one of the world's most open-minded cities, had possession of an orb that made everyone glow the color of their alignment. As a rite of passage, the youth would try to sneak into the chamber where it was held and see what color they glowed. Howard and Dave, inseparable, snuck in together. At just fourteen years old, they didn't know what the colors meant; they just knew that they both glowed pink and, when they touched hands, they glowed brighter. | [[Shimatama]], one of the world's most open-minded cities, had possession of an orb that made everyone glow the color of their alignment. As a rite of passage, the youth would try to sneak into the chamber where it was held and see what color they glowed. Howard and Dave, inseparable, snuck in together. At just fourteen years old, they didn't know what the colors meant; they just knew that they both glowed pink and, when they touched hands, they glowed brighter. |