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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FreeXenon" data-source="post: 2497590" data-attributes="member: 6228">The Immortal's Storm (Prime II, the Third Planet)The Aelves were fully unprepared for the darkness and terror that was about to befall. The Ffolk have spent lifetimes perfecting magic, combat and finess. They practiced and cursed the very word of humans and their warring ways, vigilantly waiting and practicing for the day they would come knocking and looking for trouble. Preparing to show them that there was nothing but death to be found here in the Lands of Prime II.Something came knocking and it was not a warring human tribe. It was evil greater than anything they could ever have imagined. Creatures so horrible and malign that they could not understand the depth of depravity that could spawn such creatures. These were not humans, not in any way or form. Oh, yes they were humanoid, but that is where the resemblance ended. The Fiends are very resistant to magic and weapons, and they wield elder magics like an Alevling wields cantrips. The Aelves were assualted by great magics and a physical foe the likes of which they have never imagined. Aelves by the thousands fell in the first moments of the invasion from the nether worlds. The one thing that was on the tongue of every dying Aelv was "Huuumanss!!" and cursing their very creation for they all knew that the humans brought this upon them. Some how. Some way, the humans were either directly or indirectly responsible for this.City after city fell. The Fiends cut a swathe of flame and brimstone through the forested lands of the the Third Planet. The Ffolk brought to bare every magic and trick they knew. The Aleves called on Moss himself and all of his children to oppose these crimson hellish fiends that brought death and corruption to the quiet, peaceful and idyllic life that they once led. The tools they had were tuned to mortals and not the hellish onslaught that brougth the Aelven nations to their knees.The first cities fell quickly and then word spread to other cities via magic of the invasion that had come. The first cities put up as much resistance as they could to allow the cites farther away to prepare and send apporapriate reinforcements. By this time the great Lycanthrope, Tensok and his minions have joined the fray as well as the gift of banishing magic's to the enlightend few helped to slow the dark armies. The new allies and magics give new spirit to the Aelves and they were able to stem the tide of battle. Heavenly light shines upon the fields of battle as the Angels and war machines of Jo'Karr join in the battle for the survival of the Aelven peoples. One Aelv singles out the horrid 'the Fiend'. The great King Maelef TreeSinger wielding a great divine and arcanely powered Falchion blessed by the priests of Moss, Traume, Jo'karr and Shara. As Malelef confronts the fiend in one-on-one combat combatants on all sides make way as the titans struggle for dominance. The divinely powered weapon allows the great king to hold his own verses the Fiend. As the Dark Ones blade was tearing holes in the fabric of time, Maelef's blade was closing them - swing for swing the Great Kings weapon seemed to be its equal and opposite.Shara, The Light Bringer (Light, Life and Wisdom)</blockquote>

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