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OOC Note: The contents of this page are not in-game canon. They are meant for personal entertainment only. Full disclaimer here.
Chapter One
Event from Bahmet | |
Somewhere, lost in the darkness that no light could repel, something moved. If darkness had life, then it would have felt hunger, an overwhelming eagerness to devour. The world was still full of light, even in the lands that this primeval darkness had implanted itself. It waited for ages past all understanding, for it was older than the world itself. The pretenders who used fragments of its power would soon learn the true meaning of the darkness whose burning corrosion they borrowed. The darkness stirred. Soon it would rise, leading the world back to its origins in the Infinite Nothing. | |
Bahmet |
Event from Bahmet | |
It remembered the pure darkness from which it originated. It was not the first, and would not be the last, but it was among the greatest. It recalled the vastness, the very impossibility of the grand Infinite Nothing. To describe it as an endless abyss was an understatement. All that existed outside and before all that existed came into being was formless and formed within the Infinite. None could comprehend its unlimited design. Few could survive encountering it. The one among the Infinite Nothing that moved beyond its random orderly patterns began to take form. Out of the Nothing came substance. Out of darkness came blinding light, and into the unknown Infinite became a being without image, yet horrendous to behold. | |
Bahmet |
Event from Akash | |
Message sent to Everyone in the region Dragon’s Roost | |
Something was amiss. The reclusive daimon who stayed in hidden caves of Dragon’s Roost felt an invisible force coursing through his body. For many long moments he felt his body burn uncontrollably with arcane fires, feeling as though the very flames he once manipulated easily were being wrested from his command. But almost as quickly as it came, it was gone, leaving the golden-armored daimon, wearing his artificial skin that made him appear human, breathing heavily and kneeling in exhaustion. | |
Akash |