There was a forest said to be several centuries old, and big enough to hold all of several nation's men inside It's border. It thrived of the simplest of life. All the tiny creatures went about their bussiness and what not. This place was so special that the tree's themselves are more alive they have appear. The forest had an abundance of these scenery tucked away in every nook and crannie. In the near center, which can be seen at the edge, was a tree myth to be the holder of all life.
This tree of life, hold an energy that none can fully comprehend. This, Mana, as man called it, poured itself upon the land. It protected the forest and all It's creatures. It repaired any damage brought into the forest.
Alas, man figured that all of the forest is theirs and not of divine and made the grounds infertile. They drove away all the woodland creatures deep within the forest. Striped all the resources and ignore the signs that the land they so wrongly claim as their is doom their so-called world. The forest's size was drastically cut in half, and was establish as an area for game for the king of the neighboring kingdom.
On a fortnight, the king's loyal knight wondered off trail in pursuit of more game. He encountered the tree of life, now sixteenth of it's original size. Oblivious of the tree's natural powers, he gain magical powers. Thus, his discovery made the age of mages. But only a noble of heart was able to be granted the ablity to control mana.
Being corrupted at heart, the king did not get any powers. He selfishly thought of how his royal blood should be enough to grant that ability. For two years his frustration grew to the point that he order the tree to be cut down and use the world to build a orphanage. The divine in the tree grew angry and lead the orphans and any other child in the forest. The tree rebuild itself in several days. Upon seeing the tree is back he himself with his cold old hands, cut down the tree and burned the wood in his study. In no time, tire spreads across the kingdom and neighboring villages. This cause the citizens to riot. Every day thousands came to his gates and try to break the magical shield over his residence. With a third of the kingdom in ruins and many dead or missing. The king forced the royal mage to destroy the tree.
The mage sent a beam of red over to the tree of life. In a firey explosion, the tree was destroyed and as if in response, a dark mana flooded the land. It touched the ground and raised the dead. Many creatures and the dead were transmuted to blood thirsty beast or harmless water sprites. In a fierce battle man was mostly driven away.
Centuries have past and the forest has grown itself back to It's former size. Covering the ruins that shows the battle between humanity and the divine. Alas, the divine's rage has now back fire as now these beast wants to tap into earth's dwindling mana network. In a last ditch effort to save itself and all creatures, the divine blessed one unexpecting girl.
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