Posted by [//:nexus;] on March 11, 2008, 7:13 pm The heathen gods were angered for their neglect, and so the sands of time had risen back through the hourglass, the hands of a clock spinning in the wrong direction to a time when man was still young, to the birthplace of greed and hunger for power, the age of corruption. The gods killed man little by little, sending drought and fire until none were left. The cities were left in crumbles, and all was silent.
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Equines were given the gifts of reason and speech - traits that had made man dominant on this planet. They had learned the ways of war and diplomacy from their wards, and now they stepped forward to claim the land they called Nexus. The four new rulers, chosen by the gods to ensure they would not be forgotten, have begun to call to their kin to join them in glory.
Will you answer the call?
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