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Post by Nero Menta on Jun 16, 2008 21:45:52 GMT -5
Fellowship of the Suns
My people called it the beginning. The new world. The new age of peace. They, my friends, were wrong. The human world has changed, and it is no longer human anymore. No one is human anymore. This world as we knew it, ceased to exist. The supernatural began to seep to the surface of our Earth, and now the human turmoil is but a memory, the stories all that are left.
The Council of Fires, the demons and other evil supernaturals, have sought out a new leader. They've sought out Markus, the long banished Ninth Circle. Markus, my brother, is one of the few half angels left. Markus plans to take over the noble land of my people and make them slaves to the dark creatures of the land.
But there is hope, my friends. Markus, is only one of the nine siblings born to my angel father and elemental mother. There is Abel, Eloeinai, Samson, Hezikiah, Jeremiah, Matthew, Moses, and myself, Zillah. We, The Council of the Suns, make up the protectors of this Earth.
Markus has made the promise to the Fellowship of the Suns, my other siblings and I, that our world will never see light again after his plan is fulfilled. But we see the light. There is hope, and there is light for us. At least we hope.
With each of the Fellowship's particular corners of the globe and abilities, we shall overcome the darkness spreading across our land. Our people depend on it.
I am Zillah. My brothers are my Fellowship. This is our story. z11.invisionfree.com/Fellowship_of_Suns/index.php?act=idx
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