1 The Fall of the Sanctum.
In a world torn apart by ceaseless conflict, a tale of power, betrayal, and destiny unfolds at the Center of the World. The Palace of the World, a magnificent structure believed to be crafted by the divine hands of gods, stands as the symbol of ultimate power. Legend whispers that whoever claims this sacred palace will rule the world.
The Sanctum, an architectural marvel, is the heart of this grandeur. Six majestic pillars, each a masterpiece of ancient artistry, stand in a circle. A river, its waters glistening under both sun and moon, flows gracefully around these pillars. At the heart of it all is a building of unmatched beauty, crowned with a tomb-like dome and adorned with pillars and pointed roofs. Four distinct entrances invite those worthy to enter. A bustling city surrounds this wonder, its streets teeming with life and its walls echoing tales of power and intrigue.
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**The War Rages On**
War raged on, casting a shadow of fear and destruction across the land. The air was heavy with tension and the bitter scent of smoke. It felt as though the world itself teetered on the edge of annihilation. Compassion was forgotten, and humanity seemed to have reached its darkest depths. Men, women, and even children, as young as toddlers, fell victim to the relentless violence. The once beautiful landscape was now a canvas of despair, painted with the blood of the innocent.
The most dreaded clan, Einherjar (EIHJ), was a formidable force of 83 warriors, possessing a combined might of 890 million. Among them, Tai was a figure of terror, wielding an astonishing power of 108 million. As the commander of EIHJ, his cruelty was unmatched.
In the second rank was Nohar, leader of Trinity (TRN) and Forkbeard's brother. Despite being kin, Nohar felt no affection for his brother, seeing him as cold and heartless.
Jormungandr's Raiders (JORM), led by "Stone" and the mighty Nier Alaric with a power of 85 million, held the third position. Despite the fear instilled by EIHJ, JORM stood undaunted. Fueled by a thirst for revenge and an unwavering resolve to end the war, they were a force to be reckoned with.
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**The Capture of the Sanctum**
Date: 200 AD, 9th of July, during the monsoon season,
Exact Time: 00:38,
In this fateful monsoon season, an event unfolded that shook the heavens and earth alike: the capture of the Sanctum by mortal hands. Rain mixed with the blood-soaked soil, creating a chilling sight, as if the tears of the fallen were weeping for the world's tragedy.
The war had been brutal, with both sides suffering heavy losses. The Sanctum, believed to be impregnable, became the focal point of the battle. Despite the valiant efforts of JORM and other clans, the overwhelming power of EIHJ proved too much to overcome.
Amidst the turmoil of battle, a solemn toll of a bell resonated through the night, marking a foreboding turning point. All the pain and sacrifice seemed futile as the Sanctum slipped into enemy hands. In an unprecedented twist, Forkbeard was crowned king, claiming the throne and casting the world into an era of uncertainty and fear.
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