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A long time ago in Maularia there was peace and understanding among the three dimensions.

The Suna, The Sand Kingdoms A place filled with old catacombs and scrolls used for knowledge

The Fuyu, The Snow Kingdoms The cold land where only the strongest survive

The Kami, The Spirit Kingdoms Where the magic was the strongest and the most powerful of all

But there was a fourth dimension... Korgas a dimension unspoken of. Where the lost souls would wander off into the abyss never to return.

The fourth dimension was once a piece of the mortal world, but something wicked attacked the fourth dimension and destroyed the Heart of the Runes and so the fourth dimension was shattered, and its whereabouts are unknown.

The home of shadows, the great evils and monstrous things never to be spoken in human tongue.

Few have ever entered, and even fewer have returned;

But there was one... wearing a cloak of shadows a Shaed, an artifact of long forgotten times. He was known as Kamë, the hero who lived long enough to become the corrupted, the long dark nights in the furious lands made his mind twisted, dreams wicked and shadows forever haunted him.

The powers of the abyss changed his blood and bones to smoke.

He bled only shadow and only a fool would believe it was blood.

Something sinister would drip from his body and corrupt the ground it landed upon and even the slightest sunlight would make the liquid turn into smoke.

He started corrupting the land with his wickedness and everything would slowly turn darker and darker.

Animals and plants slowly started to give in to the wickedness and mutated into the strangest of things.

The pest he brought with him slowly devoured the Spirit kingdoms and turned the whole Spirit kingdom into shadows... And so... The Shadow kingdoms were devoured.

But one day three chosen were sent towards the heart. They healed the corrupted lands and destroyed the heart.... Well so it would seem, but the heart did never die, it only faded deeper into the abyss where it was born, and so another shadow was born...

Everyone was glad that the endless shadows and pain had come to an end and so the years of peace was once again restored, and Kamë could not be found.

But the wickedness had corrupted the old runes and they shattered by the madness that had corrupted them... And so the portal was opened.

Old times said that only on moonless nights could you enter the lost world.. No one knew how or where, There was but rumors about riches that couldn't even fit in our imaginations.

Powers that made gods look like insects, creatures that would not even think twice before eating your soul and leaving nothing but dust... And you may ask yourself hero?

I have heard of no good deeds from this corrupted man wearing the cloak of shadows?

Then ask yourself, did his deeds make a difference?

Did they matter?

He slayed a dragon made of abyss marble.

He stole the gem that had gathered the strength of gods.

He had five rings describing these powers.
Stone
Wind
Fire
Water
Lighting

The rings got scattered over the world however... he also had a necklace;

The necklace of Feloria which had captured the souls of slayed monsters certain that they would never see light again...

But this very necklace was his doom. When he slayed the demons from The Lost Realm it started corrupting his mind... It was said that when he slayed the demons it exploded and a mist surrounded his body and formed a cocoon which changed his body into an atomic structure.

After the hero was frozen and the years went by they came as if they had been summoned from nowhere;

Krail - The Seven Headed Overlord from the Depths
Infero - The Guardian of Vor Mountain
Zebls - The Gatekeeper of Vor Mountain
Cyphyr - The Wind Lord
Tyndra - The Lighting Maid

And so another war started, but this war... Was between mankind and the demons summoned into our world for what reason... Could it unite the three dimensions in our world, and might they cooperate?

But who will save us now? With our hero gone...
Where have our heroes gone? Without our savior...
Will the chosen ones return? Without our chosen one...

We must remain strong and FIGHT!