Post by Deidara-Chan on May 23, 2011 18:35:43 GMT -5
How it began...
Long ago there was a world in which all races were able to live in harmony under one great and powerful ruler. However, one day a mysterious man, shrouded in shadows appeared, and without moments hesitation, slew the king. Shocked by this treachery, the raaces began to blame one another, and soon a war broke out.
The sages, each the creators of their race saw this and decided to split apart the races and erase all memory of this once wonderous harmony. However, leaving record of what once was in an enormous tower.
Each of the races were separated into their own dimensions, where they would continue to diversify and form what they have become to this day. Now living in moderate peace, the races have developed their own sophisticated methods of life. Some advancing technologically, some ability wise, and others a bit of both. The races continue to diversify, forming factions within their own races, however, as wars are waged, and battles are fought, the lining between the dimensions begins to fade.
Now a strange mist is forming in areas of each dimension, swirling together as if a whirlpool of mist. In the center is a rift, and the enterance to Zwitter Dahin, the mother dimension, and the answers to how it began.
Chaos...
Shinobi, Shinigami, Demons, Alchemists, Vampires, and the likes continue to accidentally happen upon these rifts in their dimensions, however, not every rift leads to Zwitter Dahin, some lead to their sister dimensions, and thus, chaos insues. Confused the unfortunate souls in the stranger dimensions began to go insane, ravaging across the dimensions, and killing all in sight. While some may go insane, others may become terrified, or too confused to act. They shy away from all other beings, and soon began to forget themselves. Eventually being lost forever.
The few...
There are a select few that have become accostumed to wandering between the dimensions. Their sanity remaining intact. They live in the shadows, silently guiding those that lose their way, attempting to get them to return home.
However, the evil is beginning to rise once again, and the few are in danger of being wiped out. Will you be one of the few? Will you be a new hero? Or will you join the evil in the shadows, and throw the dimensions into chaos. Only the ancients will tell.
Long ago there was a world in which all races were able to live in harmony under one great and powerful ruler. However, one day a mysterious man, shrouded in shadows appeared, and without moments hesitation, slew the king. Shocked by this treachery, the raaces began to blame one another, and soon a war broke out.
The sages, each the creators of their race saw this and decided to split apart the races and erase all memory of this once wonderous harmony. However, leaving record of what once was in an enormous tower.
Each of the races were separated into their own dimensions, where they would continue to diversify and form what they have become to this day. Now living in moderate peace, the races have developed their own sophisticated methods of life. Some advancing technologically, some ability wise, and others a bit of both. The races continue to diversify, forming factions within their own races, however, as wars are waged, and battles are fought, the lining between the dimensions begins to fade.
Now a strange mist is forming in areas of each dimension, swirling together as if a whirlpool of mist. In the center is a rift, and the enterance to Zwitter Dahin, the mother dimension, and the answers to how it began.
Chaos...
Shinobi, Shinigami, Demons, Alchemists, Vampires, and the likes continue to accidentally happen upon these rifts in their dimensions, however, not every rift leads to Zwitter Dahin, some lead to their sister dimensions, and thus, chaos insues. Confused the unfortunate souls in the stranger dimensions began to go insane, ravaging across the dimensions, and killing all in sight. While some may go insane, others may become terrified, or too confused to act. They shy away from all other beings, and soon began to forget themselves. Eventually being lost forever.
The few...
There are a select few that have become accostumed to wandering between the dimensions. Their sanity remaining intact. They live in the shadows, silently guiding those that lose their way, attempting to get them to return home.
However, the evil is beginning to rise once again, and the few are in danger of being wiped out. Will you be one of the few? Will you be a new hero? Or will you join the evil in the shadows, and throw the dimensions into chaos. Only the ancients will tell.
