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Post by Flare on May 2, 2009 13:41:33 GMT -8
ENDELLION the fire soul [/font][/center] The universe started with a spark. A single spark; and then silence.
The citizens of Endellion have long had a strong connection with fire; some even say that the glorious sun that graces the land is the remnant of the spark that started life. The spark that is inside all, the spark of life.
The residents of the land worship the sun; the sun that shines for long hours all year, that prevents even the hint of frost from touching the land. What started as mere affection for the celestial body turned quickly into obsessive devotion; of festivity, of the fierce burning spark inside.
And then there are those who hide from the sun's warmth; who hide in the shadows of the furthest reaches of the north. They worship the moon, her pale light and cool, calming water. But their emotions are anything but cool and calm; their raging spirits cry out for revenge against the day. Who knows what could happen if their dreams born of hate turned into reality?
In a world with no boundaries, who is to say what is impossible?
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