Athear’s Story Line
Greetings Immortals and Mortals alike. Please allow me to introduce myself to you. My name is Hokarth, leader of the Dragons. I wish now to share the information on the history of Athear, for the living creatures of Athear had forgotten what lays in this world. For the time of chaos is approaching us rapidly, there will be a time when all races will have to set aside their differences to earn their rights to live on Athear. Heed to my call, sit and relax, listen to the story that you’ve always thought to be a myth.
Long ago, In the beginning of time, When Athear was filled with greenery, lush-ful state of mind. The races that lives here had at one time lived in total peace and harmony. The humans kept pretty much to themselves and only helped when someone needed their help. They learned the ways of survival just as all races did. Elves atoned themselves with the knowledge of magic. To inflict more harmony and balance in life. Drawfs lived peacefully out in the open. Dragons had roamed the world without worries. We all had co-exist for hundreds of years. We races did not know of chaos, destruction or darkness.
But in the mist of all that, a High ranking Elf that had dedicated his life to perfecting the ways of magic and learning more. Everyone had called him “ Juriaso “. Everyone had respected him. Even us, Dragons as well. Juriaso was treated like a king, but he made sure he wasn’t treated like that, but as a friend. In his journey he came across a land that he could not imagine. It was paradise to him. The lake was as crystal clear, three huge caves, plants. He called this place “ Negria.” Negria was abundant with life. Over the years, he had then dedicated himself on making the Grand Temple. He wanted this place to be the center of attention, the holy land as you would call it. The temple built right in the middle, close to the lake and in the middle of the three caves. He built that temple with marble and gold. At night time, the marble that would reflect the light of the moon and the fires that was set outside. He was indeed happy with this work. A few had chosen to follow his foot-step and become Grand-Masters of Negria. They document and record all the history of Athear and of course dedicating themselves in the work of magic. The dragons have admired his work and called it as a good deed to Athear. As time had wondered a few hundred years, a terrible earth quake had devastated the lands around Negria, it had caused a major shift in the lands. One early morning, Juriaso had a beckoning to him. He felt that he was drawn to something within the caves. Walking with another Grand Master of Negria, they both had entered the cave, in which depths are unexplored. Finally after a day’s walk within the caves they come into a solitary room, very ancient indeed. Nothing was there though. With an investigation on, the other Master had seen something out of place. A scroll that seems to be buried in the dirt. Juriaso had picked it up. The moment he did, it felt if he had became obsessed with this scroll. The text was of no other language. It had fascinated him. And little did he know, that this scroll was going to change the entire fate of this world...
Grand Master Juriaso had worked many years to translate this text on the scroll, but with little luck. His days of dedicating himself to magic and spiritual enlightment was over. He had with-drawn himself from everything that he ever knew, his loved ones, his teachings..everything just for this one piece of scroll. We, The dragons had already knew the consequences of this scroll if translated. There has been many times that we sent workers to atrieve this scroll, but every attempt was known as a failure. With in a few years, Juriaso had finally translated the text on that scroll. Upon doing so, it had turned his soul to a different mission. He then resided in a far far away land in the moutains that we call “ Bargaids “. On the to of the highest mountain, he had built some stone portal. With his power of knowledge, he had chanted the words on the scroll. The world became darken by the eclipse for several hours. Drawing on the energy of the moon, sun and other sources. A figure of something had had submerged from the portal. Athear had trembled the moment he set his foot upon this realm. Juriaso suddenly knew that he made the gravest mistake that Athear could ever suffer. For his actions, the world shall now know darkness. This dark figure named “ Ithir “ had bannished Juriaso from ever setting foot on the moutain ever again. With terrible shame, Juriaso never did return to the temple to resume his role as a Grand-Master. Juriaso went into hiding and hiding is where he stayed, away from the sight of the world. Only the Dragons knew who had opened the portal, but not within Juriaso’s mind. The Dragons had tried on several occassion to bring Juriaso back to the world and learn of a way to defeat Ithir, but he had informed them that there is no way that Ithir could be destroyed. Only one way on doing that, is re-opening the portal and force him back into that portal and forever more destroy it. But however, Ithir had already destroyed the portal, so that no other entity may re-open it. Slowly Athear was plundged into darkness. The races of all kinds had finally allowed their differences interfere. It had caused endless of wars. Humans now all they desire is power and land. From all the numbers of the humans, they had forced other races to reside some where else. Forcing the drawfs to retreat into the vast abyss of the mountains. Years later, Ithir had caused a plaque to spread, killing many of the population on Athear. They all fell to his power, in which can’t be stopped. For those who found out who was doing this, had led an army to the mountains to only find that they were being coverted into Ithir’s army. They now serve him.
Dragons and Elves had decided it was time to move away to a land that no one knows. Not even Ithir can destroy, for it’s a different dimension, created entirely by magic. The Athear no longer needed our help and had forsaken our aid. So we only left, and only to observe the realm of Athear being destroyed. In the midst of darkness, a single man name Akayeri submerged. He is human/Elf. Both his parents had died by the hands of Ithir, since he was a child he had vowed to get the revenge that his parents deserved. Akyarei was only a few hundred years old. Still young in the eyes of the elves. Yet, the Elves had hated Akyarei, for they do not believe in the half-breed, so they had abandon him in this journey. We, The council of Dragons had watched him very closely, for he may be our call to rid of Ithir. Akyarei too, had dedicated his time to the betterment of magic and finding a way to rid Ithir from Athear. One way or the other he had no choice. But in order to help him achieve his goal, he needed the knowledge of the dragons. After a long debate in the Council of Dragons, they decided it was time to be part of Athear once again. They sent one dragon out to each race, to convince them that it was time to set aside their differences and help defeat the Dark Lord. Akyarei at the head of the army, had devised a way that would slow everything down. Akyarei had created a bottomless pit and had forced this entity into the tomb, and magically sealed it forever. Ithir was not strong enough to break the seal. Slowly Ithir’s minions started to vanish, Athear started it’s recovery, nearly died. But a Half-Breed had saved the world for the time being. The Elves decided it was best for Akyarei to be with them in their hands, instead of being with the humans. Not taking the chance for Humans to learn what Akyarei knew. Yet, He denied the chance to be with them. Instead, Akyarei went to Negria to be part of the Grand Master’s race. There he spents his years on perfecting his magic, learning anew magic and hoping to catch up on the scroll that Juriaso had, so he can learn the revease spell to bannish Ithir forever more. The Dragons understood what he was doing, yet the Elves disagreed with Akyarei was doing. Akyarei had journeyed from all over the world searching for Juriaso, yet with no luck what so ever. Akyarei had returned to the spot where Ithir resides, there he had allowed the Elves to come here and build their city over this spot. He appointed a few Elves as guardians of the tomb and do whatever is necessary to keep this sealed. Akyarei had left as well to reside with the Dragons, as he continue to learn from them every day the sources of magic, the very knowledge of what it is. Today he continues to dwell there, searching for answers to reverse this Ithir for good.
So it has come to pass, that the world has been restored. Yet violence still lingered in Athear. Wars still comes and goes. Humans still crave the one thing “ power “. There was still one particular entity that dedicated himself to magic and what nots. His name is Syutaka. He once was a member of the Dark Army, but some how reversed the spell. So the inner demon within him still resides. Magically sealed away within him. Syutaka had spent years in Negria, learning the ways of life and magic. Upon doing so..He created Xanthian’s Academy. A focal point for all races to participate and join. A neutral terrority for all races to come and learn.
During the time, At Bargaid City, Two elves had done some evil things, had come to re-open the seal of Ithir. Once again, the world will have to face darkness again. This time, there is no going back to the tomb. Either Ather find a way to re-open that portal and bannish him, or Athear will be destroyed forever more. Now, Everyone looks upon the three entities. “ Juriaso, Akyarei and Syutaka. “
I, Hokarth had already met with Syutaka and Syutaka freeing other kinds from the imprisonment and have returned to us. We, Dragons have vowed to protect Grand Masters and Xanthian’s Academy. Besides the Elves and Dragons..Only a few outside of the dimension knows what’s readlly going on. Syutaka watches carefully now more then ever. For a time when someone will beckon to him. To this day, He searches for Juriaso...
There will be a time, when the final day comes to decide the fate of all of Athear’s.
Til that time....All we can do is hope we can find Juriaso. Til then my friends..Til then.
