Post by ShadowMaster on Nov 9, 2003 4:07:10 GMT -5
Thousands years ago when the world was still young and man was not its ruler , we lived on the planet,called after some years-Earth.We have many names but the most popular is Elfs.We belong to,and,live by the magic.We look after the balance between living beings and nature,between those who live in the world and magical wonders that give us
strenght,power and beautiness.We lived in piece with the rest of the dragons,orks,undead,demons and the new race-the
humans.They are strange creatures-uglier than us but much more intelligent than orks.They did not accept magic and created their own gods in which to believe and serve.They found a new power-the will.And according to the law of balance the increasing of the will decreases the power of magic.Its source became fewer and fewer.And then all mystic creatures were forced to retire in areas with few human presence...in areas where magic was still strong and alive...
The dragons climbed on the highest mountain peaks and stopped leaving their deep dark caves,the undead hid in the deserts,we...headed for the forests.
Humans stopped to believe in us-we were meant only in their tales...we started to lose our powers-we were doomed to a slow agony...
On the last assemble of our leaders the golden dragon Farkagon,the great fortuneteller Sandor and Alkhalon made the final conclusion-there was no place, for us and for all ancient creatures ,here anymore.
The three leaders joined together the rest of the magic in the world in order to open three portals,each leading to a parallel world,every last place where we could hide from the human approach...
Witouth magic humans doomed themselves to a destruction-for that reason, one day we would return...
Before we passed through the portals we made a pact with the dragons and the undead-no one does not have the right to mess in the human works and to try to make them use magic.Nobody can influence their history neither show his knowledge...
This happened in year 8360 according to our calendar...
strenght,power and beautiness.We lived in piece with the rest of the dragons,orks,undead,demons and the new race-the
humans.They are strange creatures-uglier than us but much more intelligent than orks.They did not accept magic and created their own gods in which to believe and serve.They found a new power-the will.And according to the law of balance the increasing of the will decreases the power of magic.Its source became fewer and fewer.And then all mystic creatures were forced to retire in areas with few human presence...in areas where magic was still strong and alive...
The dragons climbed on the highest mountain peaks and stopped leaving their deep dark caves,the undead hid in the deserts,we...headed for the forests.
Humans stopped to believe in us-we were meant only in their tales...we started to lose our powers-we were doomed to a slow agony...
On the last assemble of our leaders the golden dragon Farkagon,the great fortuneteller Sandor and Alkhalon made the final conclusion-there was no place, for us and for all ancient creatures ,here anymore.
The three leaders joined together the rest of the magic in the world in order to open three portals,each leading to a parallel world,every last place where we could hide from the human approach...
Witouth magic humans doomed themselves to a destruction-for that reason, one day we would return...
Before we passed through the portals we made a pact with the dragons and the undead-no one does not have the right to mess in the human works and to try to make them use magic.Nobody can influence their history neither show his knowledge...
This happened in year 8360 according to our calendar...