Lucretia's Journa;

Lucretia's Journa;

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Imagine being totally alone. No one there to help you. You wake up in a wreck. A broken ship. You look around, panicked about where your fellow crew has gone. You feel horrible as you notice they are nowhere to be found. You also feel horrible due to the injuries you're feeling. You've got a gaping wound in your side and you feel that you're pretty damn bruised. - This is basically the cycle of the judges in the stolen century arc of the adventure zone. I thought it'd be fun to write about Lucretia's journey all alone and I figured that the right style to do so was in a journal way, since Lucretia's the chronicler of the team. Have fun and let me hear your thoughts!
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The Orion Legacy

Let me tell you a story of a kingdom that was once the most advanced civilization known to this day, a pinnacle of achievement that still astounds the universe with its grandeur and sophistication. Its twin towers were the centre of all knowledge of the universe, and their luminous rays radiated from the lights at the tip of each tower, guiding all travellers from across time and space back to its main doors. Until the day they arrived, from the shadows and as old as our known universe, we battled with all we had to contain this dark and mysterious life form. Our kingdom was about to fall. Our scientists found a way by creating a wormhole through space to a new world, granting us a chance to save our civilization. But something happened during the process... I was jolted awake to find myself alone, hundreds of years later, and all of those who had been with me gone. It was only after certain events that I discovered my immortality, so I vowed to rebuild the Orion civilization in this new world. One day, against all odds, I met her gaze, a unique gaze that only my wife Lisana had possessed. I later realized that it was her spirit reincarnated, as Kayronian we could only love one person, we were irrevocably drawn to each other regardless of distance and time. We lived happily until her death; many years later on a trip to another continent, I encountered her again, this time as queen of a Nordic people, multiple lives together followed, united by our eternal love and the immeasurable pain of reliving her death over and over again, in total I had to bury her with my own hands 87 times. The last Lisana implored me to break the cycle before it started again. Then the first occurrence happened, somehow they found a way to access this realm, through some rift, However, they were unable to keep their physical form in this world, i must find a way stop to them.

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