With much aid, and a nearly twenty year war, The Black was finally reduced to it's own small territories, and the wizards tower redeemed. This lead to another declaration of peace by the Capital.
This time, the peace declaration lasted about three hundred years. Long enough to kill off many generations of those who started the dark campaign of The Black.
But this was not the end of this continents trials.
In the four hundredth year, in the far northern reaches, a city was swallowed into a massive black void. This, was the start of the invasion of Vathia.
Vathia, at first, was thought to be merely a very powerful dark wizard, with a strange object that opened up massive swallowing portal to another plane. He swiftly proved to be something, someone, far more dangerous.
Dispatches of paladins were sent to slay him, and they were all sucked into the void. People began to fear the rainclouds, for it was said that it would rain black water, before a city would be swallowed whole, and sucked into another plane.
Vathia swallowed up three cities, before magical wards were brought forth to block him from proceeding further from the North. For a solid twenty years, all anyone could do was hold him back. Adventurers would cross the barrier, and attempt to bring him down, only to face painful deaths.
In the twenty first year, Vathia broke the barrier, and he sent forth an army of demons, strange twisted monsters, and revived people he had killed. These regiments lead by the revived persons of the original six paladins sent to stop him.
They overtook everything just north of the Wizards tower, and slaughtered anything in their way.
No one knew Vathia's purpose, or origin. Only that he was impossibly powerful, and that he wrought immense destruction where he went. And that by all appearances, he could not be defeated.
That was until the king of the Capital rose up, alongside a court of wizards, with a final plan.
(Cont next post) " A taste of my steel is beyond sufficient for your last meal. "
This time, the peace declaration lasted about three hundred years. Long enough to kill off many generations of those who started the dark campaign of The Black.
But this was not the end of this continents trials.
In the four hundredth year, in the far northern reaches, a city was swallowed into a massive black void. This, was the start of the invasion of Vathia.
Vathia, at first, was thought to be merely a very powerful dark wizard, with a strange object that opened up massive swallowing portal to another plane. He swiftly proved to be something, someone, far more dangerous.
Dispatches of paladins were sent to slay him, and they were all sucked into the void. People began to fear the rainclouds, for it was said that it would rain black water, before a city would be swallowed whole, and sucked into another plane.
Vathia swallowed up three cities, before magical wards were brought forth to block him from proceeding further from the North. For a solid twenty years, all anyone could do was hold him back. Adventurers would cross the barrier, and attempt to bring him down, only to face painful deaths.
In the twenty first year, Vathia broke the barrier, and he sent forth an army of demons, strange twisted monsters, and revived people he had killed. These regiments lead by the revived persons of the original six paladins sent to stop him.
They overtook everything just north of the Wizards tower, and slaughtered anything in their way.
No one knew Vathia's purpose, or origin. Only that he was impossibly powerful, and that he wrought immense destruction where he went. And that by all appearances, he could not be defeated.
That was until the king of the Capital rose up, alongside a court of wizards, with a final plan.
(Cont next post) " A taste of my steel is beyond sufficient for your last meal. "
07-Jan-2013 06:23:33 - Last edited on 01-Feb-2013 08:04:47 by Blade King
