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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 6:58 pm
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Story
It happened long ago, about four hundred years. Those of the world heard the large explosion, the awakening, and became covered in a dark cloud. What had happened that day? Humanity fell and the fall of civilization came. Chaos, anarchy, the world simply keeled over.
What awoken were ancient runes that went dormant long ago, their magic came back to life and spread it's influence across the world. Many humans died and were unable to bear that the runes could offer, the very few that could bare it lost their minds and their physical forms morphed. There were the rare few that could withstand the influence of the runes in every aspect. Those that weren't affected by the runes weren't human, long hidden in the world that was ruled by them, they now came out.
It's been centuries since that fateful day. Those that weren't human have banned together in small camps to combat the mutant sort of runic creatures that have evolved over time, and those that intend harm upon them or their world. Besides petty monsters of all sorts, there is a greater threat that has risen up from the pile of runes. Clever, they call him the Rune King, a twisted creature who has risen an Empire for those like him. His intentions are to wipe out the rest and create a perfect race. His army grows and so does he, it all seems impossible to fight, but with every story there is a hope and a chance.
For one rebellion camp things shall change, something they will not have seen in the longest time will come forth. A human girl. Humans haven't been around for hundreds of years, how did this one survive intact, is she really even human?
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 7:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 7:03 pm
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