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Within the abyss, Darkness sat and began to think. His thought was of that which he cannot have, nor contain. In his thought, he began to see that he is lost. So Darkness took into him jealousy and hate, it was then that evil was born. Darkness knew not what he had done, for before this thought, he was of calm.

Within the Garden of Innocence, Light sat and began to think, the same moment as Darkness. Only light began to think that she took too much from Darkness. In her thought she began to see her strength. So she took pity and caring for Darkness, it was then that good was born. Light knew not that such a wondrous thing had been given. For before, she knew only innocence and ignorance.

In his hate, Darkness began to think again. He began to think of ways to disperse the light, so that the pitch black of his domain could grow stronger. But with each thought, frustration grew, for he knew that light could not be dispersed. So he plotted and plotted until finally, he found a way to control light and so he smiled and evil grew stronger.


Darkness then came to Light and looked upon her, his words like the serpents, Light knew that darkness had changed and his domain became an abyss of deeds Darkness could not perceive. Light thought of what Darkness had said and finally she answered. A union between Darkness and Light, so that none of Light’s innocence could be seen across the depths of the sky.

This saddened Light, for she knew of Darkness’ heart and how it had been twisted. So she herself began to think, a way so that her glory could be seen once again. It did not take long for Light to find a way, for she was patient and no frustration or anger grew within her.

Light then came to Darkness and spoke, her words like a song entrapping the souls of those that would hear it. In his foolishness, Darkness agreed and so they spent a single night in the union of passion together and it was then that Light had won.

It was not long after that Light gave birth and she held in her arms the balance of Light and Darkness a child. Darkness frowned knowing that the child born would decide when Darkness fell and Light drew forth its pureness. So it came to pass that creation was born and time came to be.

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First Creation


As time passed, Creation grew and became lonely for the Garden was not enough for the abyss was Darkness’ Keep and filled with hatred and hatred’s creatures. So creation sighed and Light came to him and spoke, “What is wrong my child, you seem lost and saddened in the grief of your father’s domain.” Creation looked to Light and spoke, “I want more, mother, I ache for there to be more than the Garden and the abyss. There is so little space in the Garden and Darkness holds the keys to the rest.”

Light smiled and spoke, “You have the power to create that which you feel. When you where conceived, you took from me light and from Darkness, night. It is within you to create my child and it is time for you to give to the abyss that which you feel you must.”

So Creation stood and walked into the abyss, the creatures of the Garden whispered in thought of what would come. In his domain Darkness confronted Creation and spoke, “What do you seek in this place, my council? I shall give you none and you shall feel my wrath.” Creation stopped and looked at Darkness and spoke in turn, “You have no power, I am Creation, I am the balance. I command Night to come and go, I say when you rule. Leave me, for I shall create.”

In that moment, Darkness understood the plot that Light had begun to spin when she came to him and asked for the union of passion and this made Darkness more hateful of Light. Darkness looked and watched as Creation passed, unable to move, his feet seated in the stench of the blackness.

Creation then came to a spot and smiled as he thought, “This is where I shall begin.” So Creation put in his mind the image of what he wanted to be and there began to grow a tree. It’s white trunk and radiant leaves began to illuminate the domain of his father as the creatures of Darkness screamed and ran from it. Creation looked to his first creation and spoke, “I shall call you the Dreamwillow and from you shall all other creations be born.”

Then came to pass that Darkness and his domain was sent below the surface of Creation’s new land. Creation then went to the Garden and looked to Light and spoke, “Behold, mother, I shall call it Dragoncrest and there I shall be its keeper.” Light looked to Dragoncrest and smiled as she spoke, “You have brought forth life, but you have sent Darkness beneath it along with his domain and his hatred for this will grow. Be wise in what you do so that he cannot regain his place.

Creation thought on this for a long time and went to Light and spoke, “I shall create an army, one to safeguard Dragoncrest and the Garden. I shall call the army Lightbringer and they will be the strength of Dragoncrest.

Light looked to Creation and spoke, “Very well, my child, but remember what you speak of, for an army will bring pain and destruction to that which you have created. Those you have called mortals, your children will suffer and you will be the cause. I have forseen this.” Creation then spoke, “I will keep watch over Thak`Ra, this is the name the mortals have given Darkness. I will insure he stays where he belongs.”

Creation then looked to Light and smiled, “I have given you a name as well, mother, T`Locra, to the mortals it means beauty and you shall be there Goddess.” T`Locra looked to Creation and spoke, “What does Thak`Ra mean?” Creation sighed and spoke, “It means bane, mother, the bane of existence. It is what the mortals have called him, for before I sent him below, they saw him in his domain fighting to keep it from being consumed.

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The Dragon

So Creation set out to create his army, after a time, he came to the place of the Dreamwillow, a place untouched by the mortals. There he sat and began to think, “What shall the Dragon be, it should cover the skies in majestic ness, it should stand on the mountain tops as a Guardian, it should be in the waters of the seas giving guidance to the ships of mortal man.” There he sat in his thought of the Dragon and what it should be.

After a time, he came to a decision and rose from where he sat. Creation walked for a time to the edge of land, to the sea and began to call out in a tongue beyond that of mortal man. Soon the sea began to crash again the lands and the winds began to blow. The clouds in the sky began to grow brilliant white and crashes of thunder began to sound. From the clouds came a creature of massive length. Its appearance like a serpent and beast alike, its head long snouted, four long fangs appeared in the front of its mouth. A long neck given the great beast the ability to see in all directions. Wings for flight finned for water. Its body muscled, its legs clawed at the ends. Its eyes slitted in the center. Its flesh scaled like armour and white. Landing atop a lone peak centered in the sea it let out a sound of power and beauty alike.

Creation then went to the creature and from his own veins gave the creature a single drop of his own blood, “With this you shall never die.” He looked to what he had created and smiled at its beauty, for the Dragon have been born.

Creation continued to create more Dragons of different colors. He created them in colors of red for fire, blue for water, green for the woods, silver for the skies and for himself, he chose the shape of the Dragon and he alone held its color and size. This was of the gold, it was the most powerful of them all, keeper of all those who’s creation had been born from him.

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The Erigol

Upon the Lands, Creation looked and as this was untouched by man, so no fortress or walls stood no shops or streets. Only the forests, plains, mountains and valleys. So creation set out to create one who would build the cities of these lands. From the mud and clay he molded a being of size and girth, one that would rival his own. Though the great being was not the most appealing at the site with its long ears, large eyes, hands the size of most men’s forearms. It held the strength of fifty men. Creation looked to that which he molded and then began to speak “From the rock and clay and dirt shall you be born, for you are the architect of the grand design. From your hands shall these lands be molded. From the ground shall come forth dwellings. Come forth and be known to the lands.” So the being that was neither beast nor man was born and the ground crashed and shattered and the tops of the mountains began to smolder and smoke and to his creation he gave long life so that it may live near that of immortality.

The being, locked within the dried mud and clay began to move and so the shell cracked, through all the lands of the world the sound was heard, for Creation had created another. The great being stood there compelled by its new existence and looked to Creation. So creation spoke to it and gave it a name for all to know it as, Erigol. In the tongue of man it meant “Those who build”.

And so the Erigol did build, they shaped the lands without damaging it from cut onyx enchanted by Creations very hand, giving it the strength of eternity. Soon the lands where build and as they built, they shattered the lands into islands and created a wall of such great height, the dragon could be seen clearly even when high above the clouds and so the great lands had been transformed for those Creation would give to them.

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The Immortals

Creation stepped forth and drew from his arm a bone, gently placing it on the ground beneath the first of the Dreamwillow. So he spoke and looked to the Dreamwillow “From my bone shall be born the immortal, it shall share my wisdom and strength and be the generals of my armies, they shall be of land and sky and I shall call them Elvin and Angel and they shall protect mortal man as bound by my flesh and there strength shall be forever as bound by my bone. So shall they never know death as bound by my blood.” From his bone they began to come forth, a great brightness in the sky as the Angel began to flood the sky. There appearance that of man, but shown that they are much different for upon there backs where bound wings like the bird, there feathers soft and white. To the horizon did the Elf come, there numbers far more than any could count alone. There ears pointed yet as with the Angel, there appearance that of mortal man. So began a new age, one ruled by Creation.


To the skies sat the Angel and Dragon, the lands the elf and mortal man. So Creation waited and set a gate at the point he knew Thak`Ra would try to enter his lands. “I await you, father and then we shall finish this, for my armies are greater.” So mortal man gave to Creation his own name, Isbane Kothalus, for it truly meant the bane of Darkness. Kothalus took the name and sat upon his throne in the Isles of An`Salfen.