Story
As you drift in the world of dreams you see a light so bright it scatters your nightmares like dust.
As you aproach you see a jem suspended in space twisting and turning like a live thing. You reach out to touch it and... Everything shatters and you see a beutifull woman standing in the darkness. Give it here child give me the stone a voice of sugar whispers.
What do you do? Do you let it fall to the hands of a witch or do you scream No? Its your desision, your choice but the world depends on your answer.
If you scream No
The woman suddenly looks ugly and shreaks in a terrible voice Fool for this i shall pry it from your fingers! You will not escape me! You flee in terror still grasping onto the stone in your hand. As the monsters behind you grow larger the stone begins to glow again. The glow envelopes your body and suddenly you feel power flowing through you and you change. You change from your normal self into a being riddled with power. You turn and shoot a bolt of power into the mass of demons and they dissolve screaming in agony. A voice in your head says softly You are chosen i shal protect you little one.
If you give it to her
She smiles beutifully and trys to take the stone from your outstreched hand. Suddenly there is a sharp crackle of power and she finches away burned. It seems it shall take no other than you. she says thoughtfully. She stretches out her hand again and sent dark energy though the stone. It glows a dull black and suddenly envelopes you and you scream from the evilness of it. You are changed, your greed and hatred has become your true self while the old you is now its slave. You are now the witches servant.
You awake suddenly and sigh in releif it was only a dream. But then you look to your palm and see the stone still there and scream out in anguish.
In this story you will have your hands full Dodging evil and naturaly caused disasters and trying to prove to the church thatyou are NOT a heritic. Evil or good alike will be targeted by the Knights Templar who are the ones in between trying to dispose of both parties.
Our world
Glenotheil
The city of the mages is located high in the mountains and is covered with snow and ice all year round. This is the place the True chosen go because they beleive they could tell them what their Stones are and what they imply.
Description
Menphil
The home of the desert people. It is for Nomads terms a city but to everyone else just a largge vilage but it is a center of trade for the west and is a good place for keeping out of the way of the Templars as it is far from their range.
Sephinite
This is the starting place for the witch and the place the Dark Chosen have to go.
Desription
Your blood freezes as you stare up at a thing seeped in black magic and wreiths of dark mist. This place chills you to the bone worse than being frozen alive. A set of alarmingly steep stairs climbs up and up coiling this way and that in its atempts to reach the black castle located at the top. Skeletons are stretched out on the crags a startling white compared to the black obsidian of the mountain. There seems to be no life until you get to the top and discover that some of the black clouds are actualy bats flitering about with dangerous grace. The large iron gates open slowly a painful screeching noise eminating from where the hinges were rusted. A gravel path lead to the great ironbound doors set like a frowning mouth in the twisted face that was the castle. Four turrets cast their shadow over you as you walk along between the dead trees and thorn plants.
As you drift in the world of dreams you see a light so bright it scatters your nightmares like dust.
As you aproach you see a jem suspended in space twisting and turning like a live thing. You reach out to touch it and... Everything shatters and you see a beutifull woman standing in the darkness. Give it here child give me the stone a voice of sugar whispers.
What do you do? Do you let it fall to the hands of a witch or do you scream No? Its your desision, your choice but the world depends on your answer.
If you scream No
The woman suddenly looks ugly and shreaks in a terrible voice Fool for this i shall pry it from your fingers! You will not escape me! You flee in terror still grasping onto the stone in your hand. As the monsters behind you grow larger the stone begins to glow again. The glow envelopes your body and suddenly you feel power flowing through you and you change. You change from your normal self into a being riddled with power. You turn and shoot a bolt of power into the mass of demons and they dissolve screaming in agony. A voice in your head says softly You are chosen i shal protect you little one.
If you give it to her
She smiles beutifully and trys to take the stone from your outstreched hand. Suddenly there is a sharp crackle of power and she finches away burned. It seems it shall take no other than you. she says thoughtfully. She stretches out her hand again and sent dark energy though the stone. It glows a dull black and suddenly envelopes you and you scream from the evilness of it. You are changed, your greed and hatred has become your true self while the old you is now its slave. You are now the witches servant.
You awake suddenly and sigh in releif it was only a dream. But then you look to your palm and see the stone still there and scream out in anguish.
In this story you will have your hands full Dodging evil and naturaly caused disasters and trying to prove to the church thatyou are NOT a heritic. Evil or good alike will be targeted by the Knights Templar who are the ones in between trying to dispose of both parties.
Our world
Glenotheil
The city of the mages is located high in the mountains and is covered with snow and ice all year round. This is the place the True chosen go because they beleive they could tell them what their Stones are and what they imply.
Description
Menphil
The home of the desert people. It is for Nomads terms a city but to everyone else just a largge vilage but it is a center of trade for the west and is a good place for keeping out of the way of the Templars as it is far from their range.
Sephinite
This is the starting place for the witch and the place the Dark Chosen have to go.
Desription
Your blood freezes as you stare up at a thing seeped in black magic and wreiths of dark mist. This place chills you to the bone worse than being frozen alive. A set of alarmingly steep stairs climbs up and up coiling this way and that in its atempts to reach the black castle located at the top. Skeletons are stretched out on the crags a startling white compared to the black obsidian of the mountain. There seems to be no life until you get to the top and discover that some of the black clouds are actualy bats flitering about with dangerous grace. The large iron gates open slowly a painful screeching noise eminating from where the hinges were rusted. A gravel path lead to the great ironbound doors set like a frowning mouth in the twisted face that was the castle. Four turrets cast their shadow over you as you walk along between the dead trees and thorn plants.
