"The path which has been used"

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This story isn't so much as a make believe tale...no...This story is a chronicolization of forgotten events...ones that are etched into your very soul and are heard in faint whispers throughout a cold winters night. Primordium.   

Oh yes...we shall begin at the very foundation of "humanity" , When the common animal grew forethought and eventually...You: Oh it was a peaceful time...ignorance usually is bliss. Civilizations sprouted up and happiness ensued as a great age of learning had began. This had'nt gone unnoticed...wayward eyes drifted down from the heavens and watched with great passion. This soon prospered into a encounter, It was a late summer day when they came....The alimbics as most of your races ealier members called them....No necks was the translation in your common tong and it stuck very properly. 

Onto the encounter..... The white ark drifted down through the skies, clouds parting as if to welcome these very strange observants....the grass blew and shook as the great craft touched the soft terra. And the doors opened....1...2.....8 of them went downwards and after a while they embraced the tribe they had landed nearby....the intergalatic sign of hugging...yes...that simple action had opened many doors...one of those was the most pecular piece of bio-technology ever invinted. The manipulation of outward forces. Nature in the palm of your hands....... And like that a golden age insued: for the alimbics tought humanity the basics and the rest came naturally......It was peacefull.....Or so it seemed.

One day the alimbics simply dissapeared.....for no reason what-so-ever..... The humans felt naked and in response fortified cities...for a ominous darkness was fortold by elders,shamans,priest...world-wide...."the great cloud" it was referred to....

Oh it passed......Horrindus deformed humans corrupt on power lust invaded the cities...butchering women.....taking the young and throwing them into fire....the cries of agony etched into the wind itself......and like that....life was nearly snuffed out......

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