OOC Thread
Hundreds of thousands of years ago two different civilizations lived in peace with one another. One was Swinthia, land of the beings of light. The other was Virisona, land of the beings of darkness. Both civilizations existed and prospered from one another.
One day, the sky darkened, it twisted and turned and throughout our home lands and beyond, a great plague began killing thousands of people. When a cure was eventually created the plague passed, but the world was never the same. It was rumored that each side blamed each other for the plague, and in return the peace and unity broke throughout the lands, and the Kingdoms began to argue over land and wealth, ever trying to satisfy the unquenchable thirst for greed that men have. Over time it was inevitable that war was declared.
There is a legend that special essence had appeared in a dangerous place called the Plains of the Ruins. It’s said that once it finds a group of souls worthy, it will grant what they desire the most, but if it deems any one of spirit’s unworthy, all of the souls are killed instantly and the essence disappears forever. It has been sought out for hundreds of years, but to no avail. Some believe this could reunite the broken empires, but knowledge of this essence begins to pass from memory. As war rages on it is time to call upon warriors whom may either hinder Swinthia and Virisona from reuniting forever, or may bring them back together for all of time.
















