Prologue
In the beginning there was Opheos. Creator of all things. He made the Dendi of the Sky, The Polacrates of the Earth, The Rakshi of the Sea, as well as the Fallen Angels. The Ancients.
And in his creation he looked far upon the earth, sky, and water and he saw good.
Then came Tulan. Destroyer of all things. He deceived the Rakshi, he plucked the Dendi out of the sky, and he threw the Polacrates into complete and utter confusion. The Angels had tried to help, but could do nothing to halt or slow the growing evils made by Tulan.
Many people say that, this time will come to pass. That, in time, things will get better. But when your world is in complete Oblivion, sometime you can't wait. Sometimes the world needs a little push.
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Oblivion
FantasyTime goes by and by, but everything stays the same. Ophious has abandoned us. Ultan's wraiths rule our lives with an iron fist. The Fallen Angels have closed themselves from all contact with the outside world. Everything will change. Authority has...
