No one is really sure how it began, or specifically why it began, but the First War is something that no one in all of the Lands will be able to escape.

I guess you could say that it all boils down to irreconcilable differences between siblings. Each Godling has his or her own way of doing things I guess. All that you need to know is that the War will soon come to us all. And when it does, you'd better know whose side you're on. If and when the winner is decided, all of the Lands will never be the same.

If I can offer you some helpful advice, I would say to train hard, and fight harder. The wars of the past will seem like skirmishes between children in comparison to the mighty onslaught that is in store for us all. I am glad that my time is near, for I will not have to face the horrors of the coming storm.

Guard yourself well, my child, I pray that I was of some help. Take of any belongings of mine that you may need on your journey, for I no longer need such things where I'm going. (He hands you a finely crafted book and a commoners pouch, and as he does so, the last breath of life passes from his lips.)

Note from the Author: This is and original fiction based upon a game that I and a friend invented. Most of the legalities regarding it are pending and I would ask that if you like the fiction and are interested in finding out what the game is all about, please e-mail me at [email protected]

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Chapter 1:The Tale of The Beginning
Chapter 2:The Godlings
Chapter 3:The Faithful