As the Gods watched down on Whyrim. One god spotted something unusual. Something was different, a village, burning down with ashes flying high into the sky. A frightening sight for the Gods but they do not understand. Humans were created and could not create any harm what so ever. But another Gods spotted a black figure coated with cloth. Gray and purple. Fingers stretched with nail as sharp as knifes. The gods ploughed down to Whyrim and defended off the village one God. putting out the fire with his water spell, and the others attack the beast.
The beast let off a roar and crashed into the ground returning to his cave of evil.
The gods sat down at a glossy marble table, and created a plan to take down this malicious power. As this plan was formed one God took another glance at the destruction of the beast. He was acting quite suspicious, in a way which was mischievous. The gods finished discussing this plan, and inspected the tree once again only to realise a vain of corruption growing up to its tallest branches. The mage of the Gods created an antidote but didn't quite work. The potion backfired and fed the vain making it faster poisoning the tree. Pain struck in the third God's right leg, another vain appeared down at his shin, looking very much alike as the one in the tree. The other three God's looked at each other with confusion but an idea of what had happened. The third God is Alvis, the Archer of the God's except he wasn't very fond about the power he had consumed. He wanted more to rule the overlands, considering he was a God it was a pretty idiotic crave.
The God who was a mage took a step forward, and handed a vile of a pinkish substance known to heal the insides of wounds. This God is Chuck, honest he is, never told a lie in his life, loved by his village, for both creating the world for the species to live in and for his generosity. He paced backwards back to the table asking the other two God's to come with him. Rubius and Yervios, Rubius the great Warrior he is, trustworthy and great for his power can not be defeated not even by the darkest of all realms in Whyrim...
A Mysterious Force Enters Rubius's Body.
Rubius : "Bunch Under The Heathen's Eagle, Corn And Nature Beside the Earth will grow. Dawn and Evening shall come. Feasting on the Eagle is the Anchorie. The deadliest Encouter that Death created. nO one Nor he the dark one can Enter the beasts lair. Whaa...$hu&^*A(^KOjkiov)*(&^Y$65........ "
Rubius Coughs Loudly After Experiencing This Calamity, He Asks What Happened To Yervios And Chuck.
Yervios, the Assassin, a mysterious one he is. Ventured the seven sea's without being sighted once. A great part of the God's, very useful. He speaks to Rubius with an ending line of
Yervois : "I dont know"

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Whyrim
AdventureA library of stories coming out of the mystical world named "Whyrim", fantastical creatures lurk in this book and await for you to discover their secrets.