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Delta16 -> (DF) War of the Ages (3/18/2011 16:19:09)
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Prologue
A long, long time ago, when the world of Lore was still quite young. A race similar to humans but much more evolved called the Lestrians lived on Lore. They lived in peace and harmony with each other and built the great city of Elison. But eventually, their hearts were filled with greediness and hatred and a war was started. This war was like no war before or after it. The Lestrians had high tech weaponry and if their battle continued, all of Lore would be destroyed. A small group of Lestrians who would be known as the Shadowscythe destroyed most of the other Lestrians until there were only a few left. The Lestrians who had survived used the last of their power to create the 8 Elemental Avatars to keep balance. The Avatars and the Shadowscythe battled for many long years until finally the Avatars beat the Shadowscythe. But then, a voice was heard by both the Avatars and the Shadowscythe. It spoke of three who would be born Lestrians and they would have more power than both the Avatars and the Shadowscythe combined. Those three would either save or destroy Lore.
The Avatars kept balance and new life began on Lore. But they knew that one day, the prophecy would come true and Lore could be destroyed.
"The End." Andrew's grandfather concluded. Andrew was only 5 and he couldn't read very well so his grandfather read them for him. He thanked his grandfather and ran towards his room. He saw his little sister and brother playing with the blocks. His sister, Rachael, was 1 month younger than him and his brother, Jay, was two months younger. They had green eyes and black hair like him and quite fun to play with.
"My tower's the biggest!" he heard Rachael boast. He went into his room and found another souvenir from his father. His father was a Warrior and he would always try to get something for him and his siblings when he comes home from his quests. This time, it was a Twilly Plushie. It squeaked when he pressed it and Andrew was so surprised he almost fell down but then he started laughing.
"Like the toy, Andrew?" he heard someone say. He turned around and found his dad wiping his sword. Andrew had been laughing so hard he hadn't heard his dad coming in. Rachael and Jay came in and hugged their dad. Apparently, his dad had given them the same toy because they were holding mini Twillies in their hands.
"Do you think I'll ever be a strong warrior like you, Daddy?" Jay asked.
"Of course, son," his dad answered, "What do you want to be Andrew?" he asked me.
"I want to be a Soulweaver for sure! They look really cool." he answered. His dad chuckled at his answer.
"What about you, Rachael?"
"Maybe a mage...or maybe a rogue, I...ummmm...no know." Rachael said. Andrew found it interesting that Rachael didn't know to say "I don't know" instead "I no know", he already knew that. Or maybe he just knew a lot for a 5-year old.
"Dinner time!" Andrew heard his mom call out.
"Race you guys to the dining room!" his dad yelled as he started running.
"That's not fair!" Rachael said and they all followed their dad down the stairs.
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