Yeah, It’s been a while, but I was busy training (level 69!!! ONLY ONE MORE LEVEL UNTIL 3RD JOB!!! OMG SO EXCITED!!! U133R 1337!!!!)

Anyways, I was thinking of this during some random internet searches and many times looking up fan art for stuff. Credit for this idea goes to all the great artists out there who make the world look so much nicer than the f***ed up s*** that it really is. YOU ALL ROCK!!!

Here’s the story, enjoy!!!! ^_^
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There was once a time when the world wasn’t so messed up. It was all because of one person. Meet Elias, an average ice/lightning mage. But the truly special thing about this average mage was his voice. If ever there was a person with such a strong power of persuasion, he was able to stop wars with speeches, and even have the intelligence to destroy the strongest monster.

He had many fans, but few friends who he can truly call friends in. However, he rarely had a chance to meet them. He felt all alone. However, one friend would stick with him to the bitter end, a friend named Robert, a fire mage who was just as powerful.

One day, Robert invited Elias to come and fight Zakum with him. Zakum was just one of the few things that refused to die, and someone had to keep him under control. However, as Elias said he would be there, he made an unknown choice. Little did Elias know, this fight was going to be his very last.

“COME ON!!!!!!!! GET THAT PRIEST OVER HERE!!!!!!!!!” Screamed Elias. Zakum was extremely tough this time around as he seemed to be attacking faster than ever known beforehand. As shards of ice and mists of poison came one after the other wiped all the other people off from sight. However, Elias would be no different. “ROBERT, USE EXPLOSION!!!!” Robert came next to the stone beast to pull it off, but it was too late. With a final blow, Zakum rained fire on Elias before Robert could stop him.

Elias was no more.

It was dark, Elias couldn’t see anything. He thought he’d be at El Nath by now but there was no light in sight. Then, a flash of light made him see everything, however, it was way too bright to look at, as if it was something not of this world. The light cleared up and Elias saw a cloaked figue with a scythe. Fear struck immediately into Elias’ heart. He already knew who this was. With a deep voice, the figure spoke “Elias… Your purpose has been fulfilled in this world… You will be moved to a new world which is suffering the same despair and conflict which you have fixed… You will stay and will not return until that which is broken is fixed… Now go…” Elias screamed “WAIT!! What did you mean by all that? Why me?!!!” The figure said no more. Soon came another swirling torrent of darkness. Elias could not remember any more for the rest of the time being.
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Yeah, this sounded better in my head. Oh well, I’ll work it out through my mind.