Post by Vale on Jul 20, 2009 14:11:49 GMT -5
Cities fall, and men perish. Things are not eternal. But if people were able to be, if certain individuals were able to cheat death, able to ascend to a power which surpassed all mortal dreams and desires, to alter their powers in ways which would augment nightmares and dreams into realities.
They were the dreamers, the haunted, the visionaries, they were the people who felt that they were different....special...outcasted...cursed. They were the Marked. They fought amongst eachother until not a single Sculptor was alive.
They fought with their hellish divinities, their Angellic Monstrosities...they couldn't contain their greed and lust for power, and in the end...it consumed them.
Consumed all but one. They called it the 'Cryn'. The Devourer. It was the Cryn which sparked the War of the Marked, it was the Cryn which pushed their furies past the point of salvation, past any and all potential outcome. It was here, that they rejoiced in their madness. However, even the Cryn couldn't exist without the other Marked, and in time it too subsided into it's own hellish paradise.
Until now, 14,000 years later the Cryn has remerged, and with it woke the inactive Marked Cursed Sparks inside of a collection of Humans. With it, their impending doom has been sealed...and there is no escaping the all consuming flame that is the Cryn.
So I ask you, Stranger...Comrade....Foe...where do you stand? With the Cryn and the Vy for Power beyond your imagination? Or Do you attempt the unthinkable---and Conquer the Invictus Soul of the Cryn?
They were the dreamers, the haunted, the visionaries, they were the people who felt that they were different....special...outcasted...cursed. They were the Marked. They fought amongst eachother until not a single Sculptor was alive.
They fought with their hellish divinities, their Angellic Monstrosities...they couldn't contain their greed and lust for power, and in the end...it consumed them.
Consumed all but one. They called it the 'Cryn'. The Devourer. It was the Cryn which sparked the War of the Marked, it was the Cryn which pushed their furies past the point of salvation, past any and all potential outcome. It was here, that they rejoiced in their madness. However, even the Cryn couldn't exist without the other Marked, and in time it too subsided into it's own hellish paradise.
Until now, 14,000 years later the Cryn has remerged, and with it woke the inactive Marked Cursed Sparks inside of a collection of Humans. With it, their impending doom has been sealed...and there is no escaping the all consuming flame that is the Cryn.
So I ask you, Stranger...Comrade....Foe...where do you stand? With the Cryn and the Vy for Power beyond your imagination? Or Do you attempt the unthinkable---and Conquer the Invictus Soul of the Cryn?