In the air, rising higher and higher as I watch you crash.
just for people to read
As time ends for one human, it starts for another. But as time ends for the wrong person, it starts for a worse. But what does it all come down to. The last thing that can come to an end is the world. And as the world comes to an end will I? As he sits and ponders “will I survive this” another man is thinking the same thing, only he’s the one person in the world who could destroy him.
While Crysir is looking upon the dim lit shores of lorac lake, he speaks to himself the words of the gods and the profits. “In the name of the holy one, he shall rise, never to die always reborn as the old one dies. He shall either rule the world or live to see it destroyed.” As he repeats it over in his mind, flashing images of lighting, fire, water, wind, and earth all coming to him, speaking to him in the language of magic “anhu nemha khrk oe mon” “in the name of God we serve you”
Back in the time of magic users, goblins, ogres, and humans alike all are tested by their talents. Magic users in particular are tested the most, for their cunning skills, quick thinking, and above all their power with their magic. Crysir had to take the test, which as most know is a deadly one. Very few made it, and fewer made it alive. Crysir made it on his last breath, and some say the angels of hell cursed him while he was born for he survived his own death.
Magic the term most of the other races on the world don’t trust is the hardest skill for anyone to obtain. If you obtain it you must take long hours of studying, practicing, and actual use before you come to master this great power. As most know there are three different choices anyone can make in any of the races: good, evil, and neutral. The good wear symbols of the Gods, and wield platinum, gold, and silver staves, and wear the robes of white. The evil magic users wield the wooden staves made of either dead trees, or they have ones with dragon orbs on the top, and bear the black robes engraved with runes. While the neutral where a mix of them, for they serve no purpose in this, and act as a scale.
Ogres the most brutal of the races, are mostly a dark grayish to light grey color. Their faces are distorted, and that reason is for the work they do in the mountains. An ogre’s job is either to protect ones village, or to bring boulders to the defense lines to use against the enemy. Most of the ogres end up distorting their faces from the rocks. Or from pillagers who want the ogre race destroyed. Also, another fact not understood by other races is that they do not mate, which confuses most for the fact that there are tons of ogres in the world, and more to come.
Goblin's are like a more violant Ogres. though smaller they are the more brutal races in the world. Goblins like Ogres are not created through mating. they are created through the one thing in the world that everyone uses. FIRE.
As the fabled legends go "One who seeks the Dragon orbs must complete the trials of the gods. the trials of the gods as told by some are as follows: the trial of blood(though many have tried the trial has recieved it's name for the reason that many die on this legendary trial),the trial of truth( one of the more simpliar trials, it's the most dangerous to those you care about), and finally the trial of love( one of the hardest trials known to man or woman). "those who pass these trials shall be the ruler of the fabeled dragon orbs, and gain power greater than any man should recieve". said Crysir.
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