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« on: October 12, 2013, 07:46:13 pm »
"Very well."
The rainbow creature throws out a trail of shimmering dust, leaving behind images of what was the past.
Once, there was a world, covered in shadow. In darkness.
It was filled with nothing but the creatures formed of thus, the Arzyu. Nothing but pure, undiluted chaos, bound into physical form.
And so many grew afraid. The animals of the forest hid, the birds of the sky refused to sing their songs nor soar so high.
And man. Man did not shy away, like all others. They fought.
Their hope....their hope was enough. Their hope shone brightest, and even in their darkest hour did not wane.
And so I, Azuander, the culmination of their dreams and hopes was formed.
I fought the darkness away, and so the Arzyu, vile creatures, were destroyed.
And mankind prospered. I granted those who deserved it wishes, and so it was, for many millennia.
Eventually....eventually man grew selfish, and I refused them. I sealed myself away.
I arose, only to find chaos, to find darkness, to find this CHILD, wreaking havoc over everything he could find.
I did what I could, I did what I had to. To stop him.
I failed, and for that I was sealed into a crystal.
And now I will finish the rightful punishment.
I shall exile him, forever, to the land between realms, between dimensions.
