Prologue Part One
In the earliest day of man, there was silence. There was peace. Creatures lurked the world for the sake of simply surviving. As the world started to split, so did the ideals of others. Every creature became different from the others. And that's what led to war.
This world is split into five hemispheres. The Netopio and Vasilikos hemispheres are the nearest to each other with one ocean splitting them apart. Then there are to two other hemispheres that are purely ocean, the Galanos and Kenos hemispheres. But the hemisphere where most of the stories are carved are in the Epivose hemisphere, the most diverse of all hemispheres. This region has many Prosars: Humans, Elvens, Gigas, Dwarvens, Imps, and many more. But that's what led this land to it's demise.
War clashed upon many of these Prosar races. Boundaries, grudges, alliances, power: many of these reasons were recycled in this nation. They all killed each other in ways their mind could expand upon.. With the araki they all possess, they were all murdered by each other in ways no Prosar should experience.
In the year 146 A.L.G.E., the day the Tinori God rised up and killed the other Gods in order to release the other Kinos races from Tinori, was when the days of suffering would truly begin. Simple Prosars now had to worry about death from an enemy or a berserk Kinos everyday. The trail of blood followed in every direction in Epivose. From the western plains to the eastern islands. From the southern desert to the northern mountains. No Prosar was safe in a land where even a glimpse of hope was a threat to an other. This caused many Prosar races to be on the edge of extinction.
As soon as the other Prosars subsided their battles, it was already too late. The Tinori God had already conquered nearly all of Epivose. Many had feared this day, the day where the Kinos would rule the land.
But as the light of hope was nearly dead, the group of heroes known as Savior challenged the Tinori God and his army. They fought bravely through the army. They destroyed nearly every Kinos swiftly. The Tinori God was in great panic. He was in need of an offspring in order to substitute himself as quickly as possible before he was sent back to Tinori. He managed to successfully impregnate another Kinos before they arrived, but unfortunately, the Savoirs knew of this. The Savoirs finally reached the Tinori God to claim his power and downfall. The Tinori God refused to surrender. The Savoirs showed no mercy. They banished him swiftly back to Tinori along with the other Kinos with no way back out. The darkest days of man were over.
The Tinori God lost his immortal powers, so he knew that his days could be over at any minute. He successfully was able to have son before his death, but not enough time to raise him. He never had regrets, he knew that another day of reckoning will come, and it will be bigger than the last.
Once the Savoirs defeated the Tinori God, they immediately claimed the powers of being Gods. They arose to the sky that now started the new era. No one knew who they were, but the only thing that people knew was that they were heroes. Many of those people were lead to worshiping these heroes to a point where religions were made across Epivose.
When the Tinori God was defeated, many people started to slander his name and what he stood for. Tinori was changed to Hell. Kinos was changed to Demon. And his regin as the "Hell God" was now changed to "Demon King". As time passed, these names became more widely accepted. Eventually, history books soon changed to these names for the sake of religious outcry.
Unfortunately, religion was the extra push of another war between other races. The Northern Gigas started a war with the Light Elves. Due to the alliance system, the whole nation ended up starting one huge war. Humans fighting Eleves, Elves fighting Gigas, Gigas fighting Imps, Imps fighting Dwarves, Dwarves fighting Orcs, Orcs, fighting Fairies, Fairies fighting Elementals, Elementals fighting Humans, and others fighting all at once. No race was safe from the storm known as war.
Nearly a thousand years later, as more bloodshed was passed by each generation, the newest Demon generation had a plan themselves. The new Demon King had discovered his race's Awakening. With his new power, he was able to break his seal and make his spawn arise once again. The Demons quickly took over their spawn and killed of anyone who attempted to even look at them. The Demons were even stronger than they were before. Many people cowered in fear and knew what was up ahead.
The war was postponed in focus to defeating the Demon King. Huge armies of different types of Prosars were launched into the battlefield. They were a lot more successful keeping them at their borders, but they were losing soldiers at a faster rate. Many scrambled for a hope of defeating the Demon King quickly. But they soon learned that this would be no battle, this would be a war.
Many Prosars such as the major human, elven, imp, and dwarven kingdoms were fighting off the Demons while others were not involving themselves in the conflict. Many Prosars involved in the battle were trying to look for help, when all they found was betrayal. The Night Elves joined the side of the Demons. Though the Demons did not welcome it, they allowed it. Epivose was starting to lose the war and their hope once more.
When the Demon King army reached a certain part of the land, out of the blue came the rarely spotted Celtix, the Prosar blessed with the ability to change it's eyes to any that it desires to enable it to control it's araki a lot more flexibly. The Celtix killed the Dark Elves like whale can kill a plankton. The Dark Elves were driven to extinction that led to an outrage of some races, but joy from most. The Celtix got to the Demon King and challenged him. The Demon King laughed but did not realize he knew how to make a stronger seal than the Savoirs did. Though this seal was unbreakable, it was only temporary. The Celtix charged at the Demon King and sacrificed himself in order seal the Demon King away. The rest of the Demons soon lost their morale and were whipped from the map almost instantly.
In the year 996 L.G.E., every nation, kingdom, and tribe leader in Epivose got together in order to restore peace to Epivose to enable them to be ready for the next time the Demons may rise. Some were thrilled about this meeting, others had their weapons ready for another battle. The fate in the continent may very well have layed on this one meeting.
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