Wings Of Deviser

Wings Of Deviser

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Por longos e longos anos, pessoas do mundo inteiro acreditavam que o horizonte era uma janela para o nosso futuro. Uma espécie de vislumbre, que podia ser visto por diferentes olhos, distintas pessoas, e que cada uma possuía uma divergente concepção do que poderia ser o nosso amanhã. Jean-Paul Sartre uma vez disse: "Somos inteiramente responsáveis por nosso passado, nosso presente e nosso futuro." Infelizmente, algumas escolhas tomadas levaram o mundo á um caminho obscuro, revelando que Sartre realmente tinha razão. E no final, a humanidade ainda comete os mesmos erros que lhe condenaram durante toda a sua existência, sempre se escondendo atrás de supostos culpados por sua própria decadência. Agora, o horizonte converteu-se em uma janela para o passado, um cenário de antigos fantasmas que ainda queimam em meio as guerras que destruíram tudo o que em milhares de anos foi construído. Ainda é possível ouvir os gritos plangentes, as lamentações agonizantes, e até mesmo as orações que nunca foram ouvidas. Restou-se apenas antigas memórias do nossa própria penitência, ruínas do que um dia foi a riqueza e prosperidade dos antigos, um cataclismo gerado pela ganância e sede de poder. A esperança, desfeita ao vento, e que ainda sim sopra as cinzas de uma terra escrava. Dentro de uma escuridão absoluta, resta apenas o silêncio de milhões de almas que se perderam em seu próprio vazio. Umas das poucas certezas, é que estamos cada vez mais perto do abismo que nós mesmos cavamos. Por sorte, há sempre um anjo na beira do precipício.
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I've been on and off of warframe. funny enough, a co-worker got me playin again and I can't stop. now I've got alot of ideas. this one, is more of a concept for a warframe. the story I'm going to tell takes place in the present but will have flash backs to its past. one thing I've knowtised is that you'll have your own...I'd like to say timeliness? diffrent permanent choices that changes the way the game forms around you. like most others, I'll be going with my point of view. the choices I made and the weapons I like to use. like in game, I'll spread out information to make it like a little puzzle for people who like a in-depth story as much as I do. ever since I got back into the game, it's story has me wrapped up and I want to know more. I hope this can scratch that itch just a little bit. I'm not looking to overtake the main story, just add a little bit. durring the old war, many warframes died. this is well known. most of them were copies. primes as we know are the strongest frames and they were largely used in the old war. unfortunately, most of the designs and schematics were lost but they can be found in relics and brought back to life. but a few were not so fortunate. there are frames out there like Excalibur umbra who was forced to change into what it is now and without the tenno who brought him a sense of piece, he doesn't have a blueprint. another frames do exist although, lost to time, age, and the ever changing battlefields. one such frame showed the intelligence and capacity of a tenno operator, showed feats of power umbra shows durring his rampage when he rebuilt, but shows the calm, calculating nature of the dax, Teshin. many stories tell how a tenno forges a bond with thier frame but ends up enhabbiting it due to unfortunate sercomstances. this frame, strong, smart, and level, has a diffrent story. I'll tell you how a frame grew so strong, so proficient, it was forced into stasis. with the new war ended, it's presence will be felt...again.

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