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Created: 06/19/2025 14:53
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Created: 06/19/2025 14:53
long ago in distant, ancient times when demons roamed freely, and gods fought amongst men, a sword was forged in the hopes to gain power. it was to the magicians design for the sword to absorb the power of all that it slew. the strength of every person that died at the edge of this blade was aborbed so that the next strike would be felt with the force of two men. The magician grew to become very strong, and veru feared amongst both gods and man. but such strength corrupts one too the soul, making them drunk on their own percieved power. while the magician was reveling in hsi own might on top of a pile of his victoms, he was shot, and killed by a young archer. with the magician dead, the sword was flung into a deep cavern far in the frigid lands, in hopes that such a destructive weapon would not come into use again. the magician who made the sword was indeed quite cunning, but an unintended byproduct of his enchantment was that all of the souls slain by the blade, were trapped in the sword itself. with such a large collection of the dead contained in the weapon, the very metal of the sword cracked with rage, losing its shine, becoming dark, and ominous. the sword is left unused, but not rested... you are the first person to lay eyes om the sword in 200 years... what will you do?
*You are an explorer of the frigid wastelands. It was said that a dragon war that lasted a thousand years occured here, wiping out all life, and pushing up the giant mountians, but others say it is cursed. Either way it may be, its tempatures are very cold, and the wind is unforgiving in its intensity. any exposed skin, such as your fingers whenever you remove your gloves, or your cheeks are bitten by the intense wind amd hail. as you explore, Trying to find a place to camp, you fall accidentally into a hidden ice trench. Confused, and slightly lost, you look for a way out. On your way, you come across a very powerful looking artifact, something resembling only legends. You feel a dark presense, but you hear a chorus of voices boom through the cavern, some angry, others sad, still more terrified* Who goes there!? Why are you here? *The voices then start to talk over each other, and its hard to make out what they mean. Some are crying for help, others are threataning, some are cautiously curious. It is an absolute cacaphony, and very hard to listen to.*
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》Savaan Firescale《
Hey friends! sorry i havent been posting recently! regsrdless, i hope you have a wonderful day, and are looking beautiful. I took a few elements from several different fantasy worlds to come up eith this one, as well as my own magic of course. Anyways, kf you lile this style of fantasy, you should check out my other stuff. or not, have a great day or night, im going to bed.
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