Prompts

[ArabiaKnight]

Here is where the prompts of the rp lay. The day (in accordance with the rp) is recorded with them.

[ArabiaKnight]

One Week After Declaration

The break of day in a land filled with many kingdoms- all of which are different and similar at one point in time. Maybe in between. Yet… This morning, there was a striking similarity.

At each ruler’s location, a letter was delivered. The handwriting was odd, forming mish-mashed words to create a cruel message.

“If the rulers wish for your kingdoms to survive, you will choose a side. The Just side. If not… Expect a catastrophe to occur in three days time. And not just to your kingdom. All the kingdoms.”

There were no tell tale signs over who if could have come from, who had sent it, who had even delivered it. The sender was ominous but the message was clear.

Join the war or fear destruction.

[ArabiaKnight]

It had hit three days time. Another letter was received at the break of day.

“It seems you do not value your kingdoms as much as it seemed. Very well then. Have your punishment, bystander.”

And as noon hit… The catastrophe occurred.

Reverie burned. Fire flowers destroyed, the Arian holy city decimated.

The Taurus Tierra Temple, a holy grounds to the Earth Goddess, exploded. Rubble remained in its place.

The fields of the Gemini kingdom withered. A strange, clear powder coated their soil.

Amore bombed. The city tree toppled and flamed, killing those around it.

The Leo Colosseum obliterated. Rubble left of the ancient monument.

Illuminans Flamma rotted. Carcasses lined the beaches of the Virgo kingdom.

The Gallery of Grass, the symbol of Libra pride, toppled. The building collapsed, the paintings damaged beyond repair.

Sapal’s waters blackened. Bodies rose to the oily surface.

The Hall of Warriors, paintings of Sagittarius heroes dotting the walls, destroyed. A strange device spreading an unremovable black liquid over the Hall.

The Castra Springs collapsed. The cavern filled with rubble and the deceased.

Pollux, the City of Frozen Stars, darkened. An impossible layer of snow over it and those inside.

The Aphrodo and Eras flooded. The waters carrying away those caught in it’s path.

The only kingdoms that remained unaffected:









It seemed as if the land itself was rebelling against their… “apathy”.