Since the defeat of the False God by the hands of his own Dark Apprentice, the world has known an unprecedented Era of peace and prosperity. With all the magicks and technologies gained from the Great War, the lights of science, art, progress and culture burned brighter than ever before.
But that was what destroyed us. Our light drew things out from the Void, who ravaged and smashed our once great celestial bastions until naught but the gnawed scraps of civilization remain.
Now we hang on the precipice of extinction. The Dark Father's minions rule the land, air and interplanetary stratas. Any forms of meaningful resistance have been all but eradicated, and Nihil blooms threaten to consume the whole of the planet.
This is why we have contacted you. If you are reading this, then you are our final hope for a bright and noble future.
Please, if you have a shred of goodness or decency about you, we beseech you, help us.
But that was what destroyed us. Our light drew things out from the Void, who ravaged and smashed our once great celestial bastions until naught but the gnawed scraps of civilization remain.
Now we hang on the precipice of extinction. The Dark Father's minions rule the land, air and interplanetary stratas. Any forms of meaningful resistance have been all but eradicated, and Nihil blooms threaten to consume the whole of the planet.
This is why we have contacted you. If you are reading this, then you are our final hope for a bright and noble future.
Please, if you have a shred of goodness or decency about you, we beseech you, help us.