Scattered Shards
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Last published Tue, Nov 21, 2023
An elemental shard, which is also known as the Eshards. These are the crystals that contains elemental powers within. The only thing is, those crytals were shattered into pieces. As of now they're called 'Eshards' or 'Elemental Shards'.
Though it never was easy to obtained those, as at first they are hostile to an approaching entity. But once as recognize to have the strength, the shard will be own by an entity. Not only applies to humans.. but it can be applied by any other entities...
Shards are very precious, as some would go on a quest to find the remaining shards to make it as a one whole crystal once again. Who knows? Maybe some may have succeed, some may be fallen into their own death.
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