I had my brothers, Saradomin and Zamorak, come and help me out with this new planet about 14,000 years ago. Why that long? Because I wanted to see how I could do by myself, which didn’t go too well. Everything was killed, and I mean everything. They did come and for about 4,000 years, it was great. They helped me make it just like Earth, which made me so happy, and it seemed like it would be perfect. We created animals, which gave this planet life, just like Earth. We named it, Gielinor.
For about 2,000 years, there were a few different types of mortals, but they’re races and everything just escapes my memory for some odd reason.
After that, for 4,000 years, Zamorak, Saradomin, and myself got in to the biggest fight in Gielinor history. Most species on the planet were completely destroyed, and the planet would’ve been destroyed as well, but, luckily, we decided to not fight each other to preserve this land. Let our followers fight, for it won’t be as tragic to the planet.
For about another 2,000 years, after our huge war was over, the mortals were able to live and prosper. Different species were around the planet, like human, gnomes, dwarves, elves, and goblins. This was a great time in Gielinor history. All of us gods thought that.
After those 2,000 years, humans were the dominant species, making big cities, and, sometimes, even killing some people from other races. It was a good time for humans, which I hope to continue for the future.
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“So you see,” Guthix said, “the war between gods is returning, and this planet will be torn to shreds. The only way to stop that is to kill both of you, Saradomin, and Zamorak. So, as I said before, prepare to die!”
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