The Scronicles

the start.

Once in the time of the great Sultana lived many tribes. Each held different beliefs and ideals but still they managed to coexist in peace.

That is until one fateful day the evil Walnuts proclaimed themselves superior to all and declared war on the tribes. This violation of unified trust, that had never before been broken, shocked all, and changed the world, forever.

The Walnuts gathered their vast armies and with the force of a coconut on a catapult they started to take over the Scroggin packet. At a time when the taste of Scroggin had never been more disgusting, the last survivors formed an army, consisting of nuts and dried fruit and led by the mighty Chocolate Pieces. They resisted despite being few number, facing off evil. And after many long hours of devastating battle unfortune glowered upon them and bad prevailed.

The Chocolate pieces were defeated, driven back and the survivors were executed. The Walnuts came into power and ruled over the Scroggin packet with evil intentions. Bitter distrust that stemmed from the treachery of the Walnuts and the cruel rule they imposed pulled the tribes apart. Seemingly forever more.

The tribes, once content and trusting, now became racked with fear and worry that the other tribes may turn against them. Tension clouded the skies and rained down worry between the divergent tribes - their separate beliefs and ideals, once peaceful and able to coexist with one another, now began to kindle friction.

Friction became skirmishes, skirmishes became fights, and fights? Fights became Wars.