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| Perfect_Liberation | Jul 20 2008, 09:50 AM Post #1 |
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The darkness echoes eternal with the only remaining glimmers of life radiating from the squalor of the "Corridor". For the accursed ones have consumed our brothers, we have chosen to be unbeknownst to pain and hence, seperated ourselves with bridges of unpassable structure for the only key to uniting us once more lies in the marker which stands as beacon to where we left off. Find the markers, bring us back together, vanquish the darkness.... the child of our foolishness. The worlds were once united by doors which led to alternate realm known as the corridor, a pathway of unspeakable beauty. However, as time passed on, beings ceased to belive of the existance of ones other than themselves. The pathways started to the corridor started to crumble and soon, none knew of the other existances which they used to lie so closely to. However, in a world known as Gaia, one which was born as a result of the interminglings of the original worlds, existed two scholars.... the brothers Grimm. They dreamt of the other worlds in their sleep and tried to entice others of their kind into once again believing of their existance. However, no one took them seriously and soon, they decided that it was time to prove of the existance of other worlds. The brothers thought constantly, performing experiment after experiment to find some way of travelling to the beloved worlds of their dreams. However, all of them failed despite the developments in the technology of their world. One night, the brother, Wilhelm Grim was reading an ancient book on the theory of the existance of other worlds. It spokem of the existance of keys which unlocked doors to a "Corridor" which lay as space between the worlds. His eyes grew heavier with every passing word and soon he found that it was time to mark his progress and bid farewell to the world of the concious. In the middle of the night, he awoke, hearing a loud crack from the dresser which stood next to him. Rising to his feet, his eyes were stung by a blinding light which radiated from the book which he had read before his slumber. Feeling around the dresser as if a blind man, he felt the caress of a soothing light. He felt his body being sucked through a vortex. He would have screamed but, his voice was restrained by an unknown force. When he regained vision, he found himself in an open wasteland, a grand castle standing stark at its centre. |
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