Lords Chronicles

Lords Chronicles

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1st story set in my univers , Lords Chronicles wasnt the first story I created but would be the first to be wroten as it serve a base for the stories to come , not necessary all of them but its mostly to have a beginning. In troublesome times , the Lords space sectors are in the breaking of a civil war. On the North-east a conglomerat of warlords lead a first rebelion against the LCS (Lords Central Sectors) believing that god (refering to Vicci) as stoped blessing the Lords and that it is their responsability to protect the other races of the univers now. Down south the legendary Lords "Krisofior" rallied his most loyal warlords in an operational fighting force , treating the central power of "weak" and "blind" , he gather his forces on the border while the LCS is busy in the North. On an old corvette lost in the northern space , the commander Marus awake from a stasis of 500 years , his ship was discovered by the LCS on the way to the front but as they investigated the old ship a rebel cruiser arrived and start boarding the corvette, Marus unaware of the war is forced to pick a side.
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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

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