[Makai Jishou] - Chapter One
When waking from an eternity of slumber, the universe is left reeling, spinning in a direction uncontrolled, and the creation of what we know as the system of Solari, was of no exception. It was in our earliest beginnings that we discovered a sentience known, the minds and hearts of men had yet to be birthed by the Dreamer’s lucid state, but we remember from where it was that we began.
Feather and Fire.
Scale and Sea.
Shell of the Earth.
The Breath, of the Winds…
We were given names, and while human existence knows us to be many things, to our creators we were children, daughters and sons of destiny and provided with tasks that became our duties to a newborn world.
I, of the Northern Throne was charged with the whispers of history, written in the very veins of the land we called our own, the annals of Fate were placed in my possession and in them, was written the complete foretelling of our history, from the very moment the Dreamer had created the first star, until the very moment of this entry…
It was a simpler time then.
The world was not nearly as complicated as it is today, but we are getting ahead in things… so let me start again.
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The garden we were bestowed with was a place of beauty and resolution… a sanctuary that provided us with all we could ever want or need, this ‘Eden’, as it were, was shared among all creatures of creation, but it was the timeless and immortal of us that remained, a misunderstanding caused the first war…
And it was among mortals, that we found the heartbreaking reality of anger, hatred, and fear…
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