Post by conzocrafter on Jul 28, 2011 18:19:09 GMT -5
"Sanity so simply lost, to return is man's true dream"
- Quote from the book of "Entity"
Legend, myth, story. These 3 words are meaningless, they mock the past and it's glorious history. People speak with these words, only to tell of true stories as fake or misinterpreted.
I over hear humans, they whisper oh so quietly, although with no belief, they speak with aboslute fear, trecherously agonising pain as they mutter tales and lore. The citizens croud to here the exadgerated truths, past from generation to generation, they all laugh, but the tension between each burst of forced humorous sound is followed by silence, a drip of sweat from ones cheek, a shiver down a spine...They only imagine the truth of the Emergai....
The mutant Emergai people belief the lies they've been fed, that a great scientist, Mekkuria Zenbii created the Hivorious sincilo fungus merely by accident, I don't, I know the real story. Tere are no accidents, everything is meant to be!
It all started at the dawn of time. A great essence of energy known as Archion created 5 servents. He presented each with unimaginable power. The 5 whos names escape me, created Minecraftia. 1 used his powers to create the sky. Another 2 created the water and the land. The 4th created the beings on the land however, even with perfect tranquility and peace, the 5th servent became corrupted and began to use his powers to devastate the land, eventually after Archion was noted of the sudden change in events, he used his power to seal the 5th into an alternate world. Still with power, the 5th decorated the world, he laced it with evil, darkness and vile beasts. From that day forward, the world was named the Nether.
The 4 remaining servents spread across the worlds and sealed themselves in indestructable shrines to forever watch over their perfect world. Archion, seeing his job was done, disintergrated and created the air. Feeding all life in the new world.
All was peacful until the dastidly 5th servent managed to telepathicly distort one humans mind, forcing the human to do the 5th's will. The human was ordered to construct an obsidian rectangle and set it alight, this created a gateway to the nether and with the 4 servents and archion gone, the 5th became unstoppable and bent on reaking havock but the seal placed on him was more intellignt than presumed, it forced him back, dmaging him so greatly that he had to flee to the nether once more but sneakily he leaked his soul energy into his human servent before being transformed into a shrine.
The human, now with the mind of a reckless god, murdered his people and used the gos powers he'd been given from the soul energy to mutate a whole race, he knew activating the race at that time would only reawaken the seal and toss him into the nether, so after forcing an ancient to do his bidding, he used a time warp into the future and forced zenbii to uknowingly create the worst fungus known to man which possesed him and began a new race of evil creatures but the plan was faulted...
Only a small, weak amount of the fungus was waped and so remained a little santiy within Zenbii's mind. Doing so he resisted the dark, crude ways and wrote his own destiny, abosrbing energy from worlds and creating a new empire of mutants.
After receiving a message from the ancinets, recognising them as powerful beings agreed to help in their current war. doing so he and his race became close to the new world in which the ancinets home resided. Therefore the ancinets permitted airspace for the emergents to pass over after the war and one day passing, a giant energy field caused them to crash. The energy was caused by the humans of the old world teleporting and so the ship remains, crashed, untouched, until now...
How do I know so much you ask? Because my friends, I am Mekkuria Zenbii or as I am now more ccommonly know as Zeratros, Emperor of Emergai. But also, the 5th Servent, and so now I name the crash site of my ship Servents Pass....
- Quote from the book of "Entity"
Legend, myth, story. These 3 words are meaningless, they mock the past and it's glorious history. People speak with these words, only to tell of true stories as fake or misinterpreted.
I over hear humans, they whisper oh so quietly, although with no belief, they speak with aboslute fear, trecherously agonising pain as they mutter tales and lore. The citizens croud to here the exadgerated truths, past from generation to generation, they all laugh, but the tension between each burst of forced humorous sound is followed by silence, a drip of sweat from ones cheek, a shiver down a spine...They only imagine the truth of the Emergai....
The mutant Emergai people belief the lies they've been fed, that a great scientist, Mekkuria Zenbii created the Hivorious sincilo fungus merely by accident, I don't, I know the real story. Tere are no accidents, everything is meant to be!
It all started at the dawn of time. A great essence of energy known as Archion created 5 servents. He presented each with unimaginable power. The 5 whos names escape me, created Minecraftia. 1 used his powers to create the sky. Another 2 created the water and the land. The 4th created the beings on the land however, even with perfect tranquility and peace, the 5th servent became corrupted and began to use his powers to devastate the land, eventually after Archion was noted of the sudden change in events, he used his power to seal the 5th into an alternate world. Still with power, the 5th decorated the world, he laced it with evil, darkness and vile beasts. From that day forward, the world was named the Nether.
The 4 remaining servents spread across the worlds and sealed themselves in indestructable shrines to forever watch over their perfect world. Archion, seeing his job was done, disintergrated and created the air. Feeding all life in the new world.
All was peacful until the dastidly 5th servent managed to telepathicly distort one humans mind, forcing the human to do the 5th's will. The human was ordered to construct an obsidian rectangle and set it alight, this created a gateway to the nether and with the 4 servents and archion gone, the 5th became unstoppable and bent on reaking havock but the seal placed on him was more intellignt than presumed, it forced him back, dmaging him so greatly that he had to flee to the nether once more but sneakily he leaked his soul energy into his human servent before being transformed into a shrine.
The human, now with the mind of a reckless god, murdered his people and used the gos powers he'd been given from the soul energy to mutate a whole race, he knew activating the race at that time would only reawaken the seal and toss him into the nether, so after forcing an ancient to do his bidding, he used a time warp into the future and forced zenbii to uknowingly create the worst fungus known to man which possesed him and began a new race of evil creatures but the plan was faulted...
Only a small, weak amount of the fungus was waped and so remained a little santiy within Zenbii's mind. Doing so he resisted the dark, crude ways and wrote his own destiny, abosrbing energy from worlds and creating a new empire of mutants.
After receiving a message from the ancinets, recognising them as powerful beings agreed to help in their current war. doing so he and his race became close to the new world in which the ancinets home resided. Therefore the ancinets permitted airspace for the emergents to pass over after the war and one day passing, a giant energy field caused them to crash. The energy was caused by the humans of the old world teleporting and so the ship remains, crashed, untouched, until now...
How do I know so much you ask? Because my friends, I am Mekkuria Zenbii or as I am now more ccommonly know as Zeratros, Emperor of Emergai. But also, the 5th Servent, and so now I name the crash site of my ship Servents Pass....
