Qwillion
First Post
PROLOGUE
A GODFORSAKEN PLACE, imagination's boundary, the limit and the verge; this land is all those things.
Before history began, it was a shinning utopia, rising to unknown heights of power and wisdom, its purpose to make the world a better place. Generations had succeeded in making it the guiding star for the world to follow. It was a place where everyone belonged and everyone was welcome.
Yet, The Adversary is omnipresent, in every antagonistic act against that which is good, in every act of malevolence. The folly of utopia is pride in having eliminated The Eternal Enemy. That very belief made The Vile Lord an even more potent force. None had more pride than Dhaval the Second Lord of Heaven. He was an immortal, who loved the mortal races and had saved countless thousands by bringing them to paradise. He also zealously persecuted the slightest appearance of evil. This led to his corruption, becoming the monster he hunted; he was Dhaval the Betrayer, the Idolater, the Kinslayer, the Widowmaker, and The Eater of the Dead. Every living hand turned against him, so Dhaval brought the spirit and body of every dead hand to his service, so began the Ur-rathi War, The Great War. Paradise defeated Dhaval but the victory was ash, for nothing of their society endured
We do not even know the name of this great civilization, the war destroyed it, and the war itself is almost lost and forgotten. The survivors became refuges, a shattered people, they fled their homeland never to return, they used their little remaining wisdom and power to erase both word and memory of their past from the land.
The ages passed, the world moved on, generations were born and died, until all save one had forgotten what had gone before.
The Followers of the Ancient Ways discovered it first; this loose knit society of traditionalists that practice the old faith. They rejected the ridged doctrines of their preachers, pastors, and went out seeking a personal relationship with the universe. A fellowship within the Followers called the Aimless Wanderers found a land beyond the mountains of the Marklands. The first mortals in recorded history to transverse beyond the Pass of Mourning, they were mangled in the passes by the Antaean Giants; each left to push on with a crippling injury.
They traveled without purpose; discovering a savage paradise sheltered behind a ring of mountains and the shattered gate of the pass of mourning, yet they discovered dire beasts as well. Eched’Na the mother of Monsters found them and took one as her mate. Three were lost forever wandering the Hedgeweb and all the wanderer’s women become slave-brides to the Taurian Bull-men.
Their greatest discovery was the kra-sila also called The Vivifying Gift or the Vim Grace a perplexing fruit that grows wild in the lands beyond the broken gate. This fruit when processed and alchemically refined grants experiential memory to those that consume it, the memories, skills and abilities granted seem to tailor themselves to the person in uncanny and extraordinary fashions that even the experts find arduous to predict much less control.
They discovered all we know of the history of this land for they found the Shattered Crypt: A vast mausoleum of yore that must have served the whole land, though now an abode of Ur-rathi. Here the Aimless Wanderers found the dead of their company serving Dhaval. When they sought shelter in a small forest, they died by the scores, naming it Woe Weald. Then they sought the advice of the Hagwitch Rama. She told one the way home, the others she sacrificed in the old way. In the end, only a single boy arrived in the Markland town of Gatesage with their map, the land they had named writing:
Here There Be Monsters amongst the bones of the Fallen Kingdom.
In the current Age, the Lords of the Marklands have begun to trade with the paradoxical Taurians. They barter slave-brides for the kra-sila, paying tolls to the Antaean Giants, and tribute to a terrible power. Yet none goes beyond the Pass of Mourning, They do not wish to enter this godforsaken place and wake the monsters.
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