The Divine Warriors

The Divine Warriors

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The Divine Warriors were a group of six powerful warriors consisting Irene, Enki, Esmund, Shad, Menphia, and Kul'Zak, each of them were worshiped as gods or goddesses within the Minecraft Diaries universe. They each came form a different region even before regions were a thing, and now worshiped there. They are not worshiped exclusively in their own region, as we know that the other gods are sometimes worshiped in Irene's region as well. None of the others were worshiped in their regions to the extent Irene is in hers. It is now known that they were actually humans who came into possession of relics that gave them great power. It is also known that all of them, except Irene, reincarnated themselves over and over.
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Valsea is a place of eternity. There is no time that exists here, nor is their new life that can be born in a place such as this. It is a lonely place, where the many Unborn roam through the never-ending fields of grass. I am among these waiting souls, however I am not them. I am the Goddess Penella's leading, lone Warrior - sent to this flat expanse of a world to protect her from a looming enemy - Norun. Alongside me are the three Agents of Penella; Adrian, Blake and Quinn. The four of us are the Goddess' faithful servants, training for the day the battle against Norun arrives. Yet, I know there is something amiss. Why was I, of all the people in this universe, chosen to be her Warrior? I am nothing special. I am nothing significant. Is it the hot blood that runs underneath my skin? The blood that burns brightly in the midst of battle? I do not know, but even so, I will not fail her.

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