Post by Myth of distant Shores on Apr 13, 2009 21:00:21 GMT -5
Darkness is descending.
The tribes and packs are adjusting to life together, all in one cramped little spot in the wide world. None of them really want to get along but none of them can afford to fight. Natural disasters ravage the land and the packs and tribes seem to be wasting away. But some will do anything to stop that from happening.
A new order led by the war hero Redwood called Guardians are being called into being. They sacrifice everything to serve the packs and Tribes as a whole. But things are changing. New beings called Mystics are being born. Strange characters with special gifts. They are scorned. But worse than the mystics are Revelation's Dawn. A group of varied characters who have immersed there selves into life. They are slowly gaining power though most don't trust them and nobody knows what they want. Only a prophecy warns them of the future.
The tribes and packs are adjusting to life together, all in one cramped little spot in the wide world. None of them really want to get along but none of them can afford to fight. Natural disasters ravage the land and the packs and tribes seem to be wasting away. But some will do anything to stop that from happening.
A new order led by the war hero Redwood called Guardians are being called into being. They sacrifice everything to serve the packs and Tribes as a whole. But things are changing. New beings called Mystics are being born. Strange characters with special gifts. They are scorned. But worse than the mystics are Revelation's Dawn. A group of varied characters who have immersed there selves into life. They are slowly gaining power though most don't trust them and nobody knows what they want. Only a prophecy warns them of the future.
They love to live in safety
For change is worse than death
But things happen if they must
And peace will crumble to dust
The chosen ones
Is what they're called
Darkness in Light
Death in Fire
Not even dreams are safe
For change is worse than death
But things happen if they must
And peace will crumble to dust
The chosen ones
Is what they're called
Darkness in Light
Death in Fire
Not even dreams are safe