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In the years following the war between Heaven and Hell, peace reigned over the land. New life began to grow on Earth as it healed from the years of slaughtering. Flush green hills and forests returned to normal and the war was soon forgotten.

But 150 years to the day after that final battle the golden sun turned an opaque red. Casting it’s seemingly burning rays to the earth. A harsh wind kicked up, cutting to the bone. An eerie silence fell over the world as an ancient evil began stirring in the pit of the world.

An ancient artifact had been taken by a young Dagenth Avarylle. His lust for power triggered the next war of the worlds. As he grabbed the arrow and it trusted into him he gained enormous power yet at a terrible price that he had started the last war. The 7 portals of the worlds tore open in the fabric of space before him. The sky ripped open and the ground cracked with a fire everywhere.

The sky turned blood red and the oceans boiled as mountains began to crumble. Armageddon had begun and Earth is it’s battle ground. This may be the end of life as we all know it.


((Will Be added to as the Guild Proceeds))