Athear at one point of the time was paradise. Every living creature on Athear..Mortals and Immortals, knew no wars, all we knew was peace within our hearts. Athear was in it's furtile state. Not one living creature live in fear...Til the day that I found the scroll of old.
This scroll contained ancient ritual, that was never preformed by any. Apparently many generations before me knew this scroll would tear the world apart..Yet, They hid it in the ground near the Dragon's Lair. The scroll was brought to my attention by a couple of children playing near a boulder, when they had discovered a hole underneath it. As the days gone by, I had no idea what this scroll contains, I had no idea how to read the ancient symbols. Yet, it drove me insane. There the scroll consumed every ouce of my entity. I felt if it spoke to me in a different lanuage that I've never heard before. When I had learned what I needed to learn..A far away place beckoned me to the mountains of Bargaid.
Upon arriving to the destinated spot, an altar was placed near a structure of some sort. I preformed the ritual that was recited to me. It created a vortex of some sort. I realized then, I had released something far more powerful than any creature living on Athear. My mind couldn't comprehend what awaits us in the mere future. This Dark Lord was well dressed and never revealed it's face under the hood of his cloak. I never knew his name. Nor did anyone know his name. No one was worthy for him to allow them to know his name. He rewarded me with immortalitiy. As centuries had passed, this Dark Lord reigned over Athear. Plundging every bit of it in his wake of darkness. Athear was screaming for help and was dying. Immortals had fled to another dimension, leaving behind the mortals to fend for themselves. Instead of killing the mortals, the Dark Lord converted the mortals to serve only him.
When humanity was pushed the brink of extinction, all hope had faded. I had returned to Negria to presume my role as GrandMaster. Yet, the others have bannished me from Negria Temple. I was left in the wilderness, and I was spared most of all, to live with the burden of guilt, agony, the burden of hatred. Life was slowly destroying me. I have resisted for hundreds of years not to join the side of the Dark Lord. When all hope had faded, the morality was low on mankind..Til the day that I had came to the their kingdom. Where I told them how to defeat the Dark Lord. Believe me not, I was the only one wise enough to defeat the Dark Lord.
For the last time, Mortals beckoned the aid of immortals for the final battle. When I had arrived to the mountain where the Dark Lord resides..We've battled for two and a half days, til I realized that he destroyed the portal forever. Thus, I created a place under the ground..When he was finally forced to the tomb. I magically sealed it off, entrapping this evil entity forever. I told mankind that the Dark Lord was finished..They thought the Dark Lord was yet dead. They built a town name Galfni on the ground where the battle was fought. Just in case if anything happens again, they would be ready for it....
Now for 10,000 years, The Dark Lord slowly feeds upon the lifeforce in the town of Galfni. The mortals knew nothing of it. They all thought it was a myth or a old folklore tale. They really didn't know that the Dark Lord ever existed. Now in the past 50 years, two High Priest Elves was summoned..Yet preformed a ritual without their intention they unlocked the seal of the dreaded one. They wanted to prove to the world that he don't exist. Within a sudden day, Galfni had already been plundged within the darkness of it's wake. He created a dark army there and to this day he is gaining his numbers. Dark Lord made a few special treat to some of the families...Families that knew how to bring down the Dark Lord..Xanthian and a few others. Only Akyarei and his brother lived through the devastation. Slowly the world of Athear is now being attacked by darkness. I fear the worst had finally come. For every second that goes by..The Dark Lord regains his strength and grows more powerful. For I have no strength to fight him now. I feel that all hope is now gone. The Dark Lord will diminish the flames of life..But til that time..Athear is in great despair without relief.
Children of time embrace, To scorn and hate
the demonic race that consumes the darkness
that is about to engulf Athear..
And to aid the womb in it's destiny to
a group that will appear and
guide you through this final year...
The Army will come when
the final day...
...is Done.....
This scroll contained ancient ritual, that was never preformed by any. Apparently many generations before me knew this scroll would tear the world apart..Yet, They hid it in the ground near the Dragon's Lair. The scroll was brought to my attention by a couple of children playing near a boulder, when they had discovered a hole underneath it. As the days gone by, I had no idea what this scroll contains, I had no idea how to read the ancient symbols. Yet, it drove me insane. There the scroll consumed every ouce of my entity. I felt if it spoke to me in a different lanuage that I've never heard before. When I had learned what I needed to learn..A far away place beckoned me to the mountains of Bargaid.
Upon arriving to the destinated spot, an altar was placed near a structure of some sort. I preformed the ritual that was recited to me. It created a vortex of some sort. I realized then, I had released something far more powerful than any creature living on Athear. My mind couldn't comprehend what awaits us in the mere future. This Dark Lord was well dressed and never revealed it's face under the hood of his cloak. I never knew his name. Nor did anyone know his name. No one was worthy for him to allow them to know his name. He rewarded me with immortalitiy. As centuries had passed, this Dark Lord reigned over Athear. Plundging every bit of it in his wake of darkness. Athear was screaming for help and was dying. Immortals had fled to another dimension, leaving behind the mortals to fend for themselves. Instead of killing the mortals, the Dark Lord converted the mortals to serve only him.
When humanity was pushed the brink of extinction, all hope had faded. I had returned to Negria to presume my role as GrandMaster. Yet, the others have bannished me from Negria Temple. I was left in the wilderness, and I was spared most of all, to live with the burden of guilt, agony, the burden of hatred. Life was slowly destroying me. I have resisted for hundreds of years not to join the side of the Dark Lord. When all hope had faded, the morality was low on mankind..Til the day that I had came to the their kingdom. Where I told them how to defeat the Dark Lord. Believe me not, I was the only one wise enough to defeat the Dark Lord.
For the last time, Mortals beckoned the aid of immortals for the final battle. When I had arrived to the mountain where the Dark Lord resides..We've battled for two and a half days, til I realized that he destroyed the portal forever. Thus, I created a place under the ground..When he was finally forced to the tomb. I magically sealed it off, entrapping this evil entity forever. I told mankind that the Dark Lord was finished..They thought the Dark Lord was yet dead. They built a town name Galfni on the ground where the battle was fought. Just in case if anything happens again, they would be ready for it....
Now for 10,000 years, The Dark Lord slowly feeds upon the lifeforce in the town of Galfni. The mortals knew nothing of it. They all thought it was a myth or a old folklore tale. They really didn't know that the Dark Lord ever existed. Now in the past 50 years, two High Priest Elves was summoned..Yet preformed a ritual without their intention they unlocked the seal of the dreaded one. They wanted to prove to the world that he don't exist. Within a sudden day, Galfni had already been plundged within the darkness of it's wake. He created a dark army there and to this day he is gaining his numbers. Dark Lord made a few special treat to some of the families...Families that knew how to bring down the Dark Lord..Xanthian and a few others. Only Akyarei and his brother lived through the devastation. Slowly the world of Athear is now being attacked by darkness. I fear the worst had finally come. For every second that goes by..The Dark Lord regains his strength and grows more powerful. For I have no strength to fight him now. I feel that all hope is now gone. The Dark Lord will diminish the flames of life..But til that time..Athear is in great despair without relief.
Children of time embrace, To scorn and hate
the demonic race that consumes the darkness
that is about to engulf Athear..
And to aid the womb in it's destiny to
a group that will appear and
guide you through this final year...
The Army will come when
the final day...
...is Done.....
