|This is what the group has submitted as their favourite deviations across the span of DA that we venture across.|
2000 Years Young "Coming!.. Coming!.. Now!.. Now!.."2000 Years Young by CarryPhoenix
Usually society is afraid of things which bring changes, no matter for better or for worse. In this case it was something else. This town had better life conditions, better harvest, better trades - better everything apart from sicknesses and deaths and their relatives. But there's always a price to pay, and this was the day when everybody gathered at the town's square, waiting for a miracle. Or at least for a sight.
A collective "aaaaaahhhhh!" sounded over the square, and the crowd divided in two, making a path for the reason of everything better.
Nothing changed this time. The core of the changes did not change itself.
A boy of about ten in odd clothes was walking through the crowd, throwing grim glances at it. He was young, but visibly strong and healthy, though pale and with eyes that seemed to be much larger than normally - dark brown, sunken and surrounded with shades, they didn't reflect the light. His hair wa