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The world's have ended,... and it was all our fault. The age of the mundane had ended, and to even come across a mortal .. was rare if there were any left. We had wiped them out and their resources... one of the most precious and most fragile races of beings loved by Gods, a race that was to humble us and remind us of all that we were, where we came from, but could never be, again. Humans were precious not because of their technological advances or their individual and collective strength of will - to try and save their own species in a time of crisis... but because they were our mirror, our fire, and our keys... our reflections of the emotions we were not gifted with, lost, or never had; the flame that gave us our strength out of nothingness, and the key to keeping us humbled and in our place.
???? Was one of the first to be consumed and to lose whatever sanity or logical reasoning he once had - that kept him balanced. He was one of the first to lose his path and strike on a kind that had no way of protecting themselves from us - after lifting the veil. And once the veil of barriers was lifted they all had truly come to believe. From the skeptics to the logical realists, down to the crazies. We were no longer shadows in the night, dejavu, folk-lore,fairy-tales, nightmares or dreams. We were the ultimate enemy ... or so they thought.
And we who had been unleashed onto the world's, in which we lived on, but were limited upon ... We strived and flourished, we conquered and destroyed, for we were truly and finally free, free to be reckless,... as reckless as we were foolish, we had made a huge mistake, and like mankind we thought that we were at the top of the food chain. But little did we know that all of it, all that the gods had put into place was not to limit us or belittle us in some specific way - it was to protect us. Have you ever seen a God afraid? Have you ever seen a God or an Immortal perish, become forgotten, and erased from all that was or even fall? ... Have you ever seen a shadow that existed without light? Or the withering of the Tree of Souls, The Tree of Death, and the Tree of Life? ... this is because you do not remember it, it was erased from your mind, like many things, great things that held our worlds together, and that made our realms stable.
But the keystones are non-existant now, and the magic is overwhelming... overpowering everything... and everyone - even your own kind. It started out as nothing but sparkles appearing on ones flesh that grew into a bright light emitting from their bodies as it consumed their entire being... until there was nothing left of the entity - nothing left except the magic and the energy which once made them what they were, they were just gone, becoming recycled... it then took the shape of a white mist, that began sucking the life out of everything it came in contact with ... and now.. people have said they are starting to see it take forms... silhouettes of fallen monsters, demons, entities, and men - with abstract faces of ones forgotten - Eldritch, is the name we gave the mist, and for the army it's creating against us - The Shadow Army. And without the Tree of Fate - we cannot foresee what will come from our undoing nor know what we have lost without the Tree of Souls, and without the Tree of Life and Death... there will be no cycle of regrowth. No hope or future for any of us.
We depended so much on our powers that now we will be consumed by them. And what of ???? ... His madness drove him to try and attempt to create a new species utilizing the magic that is now devouring the worlds and realms... but nonetheless... it will all be in vain. ... for if we use magic against it, we will lose our abilities, and be devoured and forgotten in the process. And if we use anything else... it will have no effect. Our only hope is to close the veils back and weaken the overwhelming amount of energy that will reside ... so ... will you help us? Or will you run, will still allow your pride to blind you and continue ruling your lands which will die and fight the wrong enemy only to die a forgotten fool... or will you try and become a legend and attempt to defeat the oldest and most dangerous of evils.... Magic itself.
???? Was one of the first to be consumed and to lose whatever sanity or logical reasoning he once had - that kept him balanced. He was one of the first to lose his path and strike on a kind that had no way of protecting themselves from us - after lifting the veil. And once the veil of barriers was lifted they all had truly come to believe. From the skeptics to the logical realists, down to the crazies. We were no longer shadows in the night, dejavu, folk-lore,fairy-tales, nightmares or dreams. We were the ultimate enemy ... or so they thought.
And we who had been unleashed onto the world's, in which we lived on, but were limited upon ... We strived and flourished, we conquered and destroyed, for we were truly and finally free, free to be reckless,... as reckless as we were foolish, we had made a huge mistake, and like mankind we thought that we were at the top of the food chain. But little did we know that all of it, all that the gods had put into place was not to limit us or belittle us in some specific way - it was to protect us. Have you ever seen a God afraid? Have you ever seen a God or an Immortal perish, become forgotten, and erased from all that was or even fall? ... Have you ever seen a shadow that existed without light? Or the withering of the Tree of Souls, The Tree of Death, and the Tree of Life? ... this is because you do not remember it, it was erased from your mind, like many things, great things that held our worlds together, and that made our realms stable.
But the keystones are non-existant now, and the magic is overwhelming... overpowering everything... and everyone - even your own kind. It started out as nothing but sparkles appearing on ones flesh that grew into a bright light emitting from their bodies as it consumed their entire being... until there was nothing left of the entity - nothing left except the magic and the energy which once made them what they were, they were just gone, becoming recycled... it then took the shape of a white mist, that began sucking the life out of everything it came in contact with ... and now.. people have said they are starting to see it take forms... silhouettes of fallen monsters, demons, entities, and men - with abstract faces of ones forgotten - Eldritch, is the name we gave the mist, and for the army it's creating against us - The Shadow Army. And without the Tree of Fate - we cannot foresee what will come from our undoing nor know what we have lost without the Tree of Souls, and without the Tree of Life and Death... there will be no cycle of regrowth. No hope or future for any of us.
We depended so much on our powers that now we will be consumed by them. And what of ???? ... His madness drove him to try and attempt to create a new species utilizing the magic that is now devouring the worlds and realms... but nonetheless... it will all be in vain. ... for if we use magic against it, we will lose our abilities, and be devoured and forgotten in the process. And if we use anything else... it will have no effect. Our only hope is to close the veils back and weaken the overwhelming amount of energy that will reside ... so ... will you help us? Or will you run, will still allow your pride to blind you and continue ruling your lands which will die and fight the wrong enemy only to die a forgotten fool... or will you try and become a legend and attempt to defeat the oldest and most dangerous of evils.... Magic itself.
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Updated on a daily basis.
