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An Ever-changing World |
The Great Plague
Cyprien was a name to be feared, had it been known throughout the lands of Equinox. Those of the coven are never known. It is a part of their power and their protection. She was a witch of immeasurable power rivaling that of her sister, Marena. Leader of the Black coven, Cyprien had ties more important than those of family. Marena as the leader of the White coven was her sworn enemy. Marena would trouble her not in the days of the Great Plague however; she had been tidily swept away by the work of the Black Coven. Even those of the powers that be must yield to the lines in the sand they cannot cross. To acquire the blood of the white beast she would use her cunning to lure those of Equinox into her bidding. She had chosen well and all the tasks were accomplished to create the ring of power she sought. Upon the world, a plague unparalleled coursed through the blood of the innocent. Only once Marena was freed could what was wrong be put right. The death of Cyprien and the destruction of her ring ensured the peace and prosperity in Equinox again... for a time.
War of the Ancients
A great lull passed for the people of Equinox. Those who remained were still bound to the University for one reason or another. In this quiet time, the luster of a sharpened blade was replaced with a dull and listless people. Rendar lost no time being idle. He was with Dreuzas again and the stone murmured to him. It bid him to strike against Eärlindë. Rendar wanted revenge, a jewel for a jewel… the University for his estrangement from Dreuzas. For this he could have no less than the finest of the dragons and into this he invested his every waking hour. When at last his army was complete he set them forth upon the University, but the students were as prepared as they could be. They had heard the great winds and seen the sky darken. When the dragons could not pass the threshold of the gate, Rendar himself approached and made a deal with those who remained. It was a deal slanted to his favor, but they were without choice. They would either die or survive the gauntlet. The battle raged on for hours as hoards of dragons swooped down to join the fray. The students would not fall and the prize was won. Bonds to the University were broken and safe passage granted to all. At last, the people of the University were free to return home and others to explore a world which eluded them all that time.
War for the Fade
Nathaniel's seat upon the Pantheon of Gods becomes threatened when a powerful presence within the realm of the undead refuses to be just another demon. Even the prestige position of lieutenant within Nathaniel's army did not satisify this powerful creature. For all that can be said of this dark lord of death, a born God knows the importance of the balance. This is not so for those whose ambition is to dethrone the old Gods. All of Equinox was ravaged by the push and pull of these two abominable forces. The land scarred in places of great battle where Necromancy ensured the land could never be renewed. In an attempt to divide Nathaniel's forces, the betrayer sent waves of powerful undead against the children of death. Soon, what became a battle of the undead became a war for survival. Those unbound to the dark planes were drowned in the waters of Amaranth to join the war with Nathaniel as their chosen champion. With time a precious commodity and the threat of complete destruction, the adventurers left the world to walk amongst the damned.Guarding the gates to the bowels of hell, they found him and slayed him. The betrayer's soul was captured within the Soul Reaper doomed to serve those he had assaulted for all time.