Chrono Guardianz

When the world was drowning in the dead, Jeff, his wife, and their daughter stood on the edge of death with no hope left. Surrounded by blood and silence, they thought it was the end… until they arrived. Adrik, Draxil, Lyra, and Lior—travelers from the future, armed with weapons that glowed with power and fury. For the first time in that broken world, Jeff saw something he thought was lost forever. Hope.. small promo of the story -> One night… on a quiet, cold, and dark street. The road was filled with broken-down cars. Four figures stepped into view, stopping right in front of the camera. One guy bent down, grabbed an axe from the ground, and slammed it against the side of a car. The car screeched and groaned. The other three slowly turned to look at him. Then the camera revealed their faces—three boys and one girl. Lyra: What the—?? Why did you do that? Draxil: Ughhh… I thought it would make us look badass. Lior: Well… maybe ask before you do anything next time. Suddenly, one by one, hundreds of zombies rose from the broken cars—about a hundred of them. Adrik: Guys… I think it's time to really be badass. Let's beat their asses. Draxil: That's what I've been waiting for! Lyra: Tchh… idiots. Lior: Big sis… maybe I should stay behind you? Lyra: Yep. You always stay behind me. The zombies rushed at them. The fight began. As they battled, Adrik's voice spoke over the scene: Adrik (V.O.): This is my friend Lior. He's sixteen… young, kind, and a little scared, but brave too. He's kinda nerdy, making inventions that explode in front of me sometimes. The camera shows Lyra and Lior fighting side by side. Lior freezes zombies in place and forms glowing diamond shields with his staff. Adrik (V.O.): And this is Lior's sister, Lyra. She's twenty-one… extremely pretty, but be careful. If she gets angry, she can be terrifying. She's kind too… and someday, I'll marry her. Lyra's weapon was a triple-bladed chain with six deadly edges. She sliced zombies around her with precision, careful not to hurt her allies. Adrik (V.O.): This is my bestest, bestest friend, Draxil. He's twenty-two, same age as me. Looks scary, but… well, he's got no brain cells. I once sold him an ice cream for double the price. Don't get caught though, or you might not breathe again. Draxil fought with two enormous shining blades, moving so fast most zombies didn't even see him. Adrik (V.O.): And this… this is me. The all-mighty hero, the savior. I've got this glowing cyan sword and eyes that make me stronger. How did I get this power? Maybe that's a secret for later. You'll see… when it's your turn to enjoy it. Adrik's eyes glowed blue. With each punch, zombies flew through the air. He swung his sword, slicing them in half effortlessly. The four of them leapt together, screaming as they fell toward the horde, the full moon casting a silver glow behind them. Time seemed to slow. Adrik (V.O.): And this… this is my team. Four of us. See you soon.