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Uthopimian World of Elders

It was a wondrous and ancient World. One that would be called the beautiful and firstborn world of the known and unknown universe

Uthophima (Principa.)

Sometimes also known as Mother of all Worlds where all life is steming from, as it would be known in today's present. The first Worlds known as the elder Worlds were created shortly after the great Creation of the Universe billions of years ago with a purpose to form even greater things and act as a catalyst between three specific domains. Upon the first initial discovery, many would call these worlds with names such as: Eden's Garden, Gaia of Life, The true Paradise, Untouched by the Darkness. The great Plains was the Heart of the greatest cities stretching vastly beyond the horizons. Around the edges lied Elysium Forest full of iridescent creatures in various and mythical shapes. The Northern and Southern Caverns were full and rich of uncharted treasures, ranging from shimmering minerals, gems and crystals. Mountains reaching high to the clean white clouds hoovering in the endless deep blue sky and even beyond the stars. And this is only a small portion of the entire picture.People living in this world lived a carefree and peaceful life, capable to fully uncover their talents and marvelous skills in a peaceful, innocent and tranquil environment. No one had to fear anyone scheming dark plans, no one had to fear starvation or even war itself. Egoism and indifference was a word not existing among them. They lived by tolerance and unity despite all of them being gifted different talents from their Ancestors. They were destined to keep and preserve the balance in the universe. The greatest expansion occurred just in and around this world. Life on Uthophima Principa, was born in like any other, to their loving families bestowed with gifts and developing them throughout their lifes. Three major houses have been established known as: Wardens of Azarie, Keepers of Crimsia and Saints of Eternia.

Wardens of Azarie

Defenders and Warriors of the Sky soaring above the Uthophimian World. Their homeland Azarien consisted of massive enforced outpost cities floating in the endless skies reaching even beyond the atmosphere called: Starforges. These were the most powerful military settlements forged by the Azarians to protect and keep their home safe.Citizens of Azarie on the other hand lived in the highest corners, up in the mountains. Starforges used to stop by from time to time to resupply and gahter with their families. The endless skies however were their true homes. This is where they belonged. An endless kingdom with the freedom to soar to the full content and breath the fresh air.To be part of the Wardens was considered a rare and highly valued privilege. Anyone having a chance to become a warden truly had an unforgettable opportunity rich in experience and wisdom both in combat and the key role the skies played.

Keepers of Crimsia

They were the guardians not just of the world, but the planet itself to the deepest core. Living deep in the underground building and constructing wide networks of tunnels and caves. The cities were practically all based in the underground below the surface. The hot core of the planet gave them all resources, power and safety they ever needed. One could say the Keepers of Crimsia were the crafty handymen.No matter what was needed, either to simply tinker a small hinge over to complex devices being vital for life support their skills and creativity is what made them the backbone of the entire world. Most of the time, children heritaged the skills from their parents not only to continue the bloodline, but ensure the stability and integrity of all civilization is secured. Their inventions are the Legends speaking for the past, present and future. And they were highly honored for their sheer endless and hard working service. Being born in this house was marked with vigilance, keeper of stability, the fundament on what everyone could build their home. To be a Keeper of Crimsia meant to keep Uthopima alive at all costs.

Saints of Eternia

Those were the ones were the ones who seek knowledge and heritage of their civilization. Living all across the cities and villages. The Towers of Eternum was the heart of learning and understanding through countless of eons. With rural and garden areas being grown contributing to their health and peaceful life.While teaching and constant learning was part of their life, their true purpose was to help and lead their students to decide about the fate and outcomes in their lifes. As their name Eternia implies, they devoted their talents to pass knowledge down to each new generation making them the pinnacle of goodwill and pure heart. A noble example to follow.Prejudices and racial differences were not known in their vocabulary. They all possessed many talents and perks with each being skilled in a different field. Those who were stronger than the others, helped to grow their skills into fruition. Since they have been born with their destined talents, some had a body as light as a feather, or as massive as a star depending on their future use.The knowledge and awareness of the hidden dangers of such talents which could result in huge destructive and even devastational wars, the Saints have made sure the skills and talents only awake once the individual was mature enough to comprehend and understand such powers and to value it as a tool to use and not to let it control. It has to be made sure children learn from young age what their purpose truthfully means. Yet the students had the choice if either their skills should awake or remain in eternal slumber since some simply were aware they would misuse it recklessly for selfish reasons.As for the talents itself, they ranged greatly beyond any human comprehension. From manipulating gravity to creating the very essence and fabric of every single matter. Molecular changes over to atomic fusion. And even change shape, quality or recreate any object existing the possibilities were infinite.In some rare cases, one such Uthopian was able to grow wings and adapt them to their needs. Dragoneous, Feathers, or scaled with diamonds. Myths say they were able to change their entire bloodstreams and tissues and shapeshift into another creature. Yet this remains a legend yet to be proven as no real solid evidence exist. Those who even exalted in their special skill were risen to even greater positions as they grew in strenght. The position of an Archangel or an Archdemong. Those were the honorably called: Prodigies of Fate. It all seemed to continue flourishing in peace. But that false sense of security for Uthopimia was a trap. One certain day changed the fate of the world of elders... permanently, without any sign, vision or warning. No one could it see, hear, fell, smell or taste. It came without a sound like thief at night. Plunged into an eternal chaos with the most darkest and bloodiest fates. The Domain of Blood and Hollow has come to take toll on this world. The result was a scorched earth, with no survivors to tell the tale of the world's achievements, wisdom and experience as it seems to have been erased for good. Or is it, that someone survived at all... ?

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Blacksmith of Creation

Every Universe is sharing this common story, no matter the distance and infinite possibilities in every single dimension.

Long before our times, around the time where everything got born, a War between two immortal domains came to rise.

One is a Dusk Domain, that seeks to keep everything in it's designated place and stop development as we know.

To preserve and keep the universe in it's current state, unchanged.

The other a Hollow Domain that has only one goal.

Destroy everything to it's single particle until there is nothing left for the Darkness to reign over.

In the very spot of all beginning, a constant cycle of death and creation decided the fate of the first worlds

ever coming to existence.

Until one day, between the struggles of life and cataclysms following new powers emerged from both sides of Darkness.

The Blacksmiths representing the very essence of the side they have been created.

The Blacksmith of Dusk capable to use Powers Harnessed from anything that can be harnessed, either Stars or Organic material,

used it to infuse powers converted from the Harness into Guardians, Places even Guardians and what is later known as

Gods.

And the Blacksmith of Hollow, whose abilities were used for a single purpose: to conquer and to annihilate. Leave nothing behind.

These powers caused nothing but entire worlds to perish without a trace. Star systems turned to cosmic dust.

All but hatred and death was left whatever he touched

This created an ever growing war between both sides attempting to prove a single question: Who's reign is truthfully right?

And who is wrong?

For billions of years, the universe kept expanding and so did the eternal war between the Domains.

Handful of brave souls went onto long and painful Voyage to find the Blacksmiths, for whatever reason they had.

No success was noted till date as it is unknown whether or not these souls abandoned their quests or died.

And so the shroud of mystery and unparalleled destruction remained. Continuing to haunt every nook of the

infinite and finite universe by the probably very same Blacksmiths.

The search for the answer on how to end this War and the continuous struggle of life for good holds steady,

as it did before, and as it did when it began billions of years ago.

Perhaps...