Monday, September 20, 2010

The Spark ( FICTION )

As for what you are about to divulge into,  here is the warning that must preface it. The chronicles you are about to read is what went through the mind of Coridan, the Archmage during his reign. He wrote these to serve warning to mankind if they ever walked down this path again.

Seven thousand years ago Coridan saved this planet you stand on now. A few of those times he almost destroyed it in the same instance. Not only was he feared, he was sought after and in some cases worshiped. And when Coridan vanished the Gods wiped the mortals minds of his existence and with it took the ability of magic. Only these few chronicles remain of this record and they are locked away throughout the world. For some unnamed corpatrations fear, hmm corparation, I better say religons, fear these legars getting into the hands of someone like me.

As my nature is blunt, cold hearted, and to the point,  reading these pages didn't bother me. But if you are easily offended or still naive to the world as it truly is, you might want to move on. For I am not translating these chronicles for my health or for you to whine about how cruel the tale is. The translation is to open the populaces eyes before its to late to see that where we are heading, The end of all.