Post by a taeko production on Sept 6, 2008 13:31:21 GMT -5
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Once upon a time, long before any of our ancestors were even thought
of, there was a pact. Everything was chaos, and despite this, the rulers of Heaven
and Hell grew tired of such things. To keep them company, the two decided to
create another realm, and agreed to let it do what it pleased. Let the inhabitants
alone until they died, at which point their actions would determine their afterlife.
The Living Realm was so created according to this simple rule, but the rulers of
Heaven and Hell (understandably) did not trust each other. A Society, stretching
from the dawn of the Living Realm, was formed to perform the divine duty of
making sure either ruler didn't act out of line. It went like this for centuries,
millenia, and soon the world forgot about the pact as it advanced. All inhabitants
of the Living Realm reduced what was once fact to bedside stories. All except
the Scale Society, who carried on with their work in secret.
The Living world has become over-populated, and two new realms were created
to combat that. The Light realm, and the Dark realm, filled with the overflow
from Heaven and Hell, are inhabited by those called the Shadows and the Prisms.
Each are watched over and some even serve the inhabitants of Heaven and Hell,
the Angels and the Devil's Messengers. On a day just like any other, Hell's end
of the scale became heavier than Heaven's, and due to a small miscalculation,
the imbalance soon became too significant to change discreetly. As might be expected,
the ruler of Hell became bored, and decided that maybe, just maybe, if the Living
realm was his, then things would get a lot more interesting. He'd be ruler over all
six realms, and that would be nice. Very, very nice.
And so now, he's ripped open the seams of the universe, and things are starting to
go back into chaos. A few people can see, hear, and feel what's happening. The
inhabitants of the other realms have made the Living Realm their battleground,
and they re now taking on the forms of their bodies in their former lives. Most of
the Living deny what is happening, but in the back of their minds there is no doubt
that Judgment Day is going to come a little sooner than we'd like.
Well, it's our decisions that decide that part.
••• B A L A N C E
A literate/advanced RP forum with a 350 word post minimum. Adult content is
allowed, but with warnings first.
A roleplay with an original plot and friendly staff. Very much seeking canons and originals.
P L O T && C A N O N S && A D V E R T I S E[/align]
Once upon a time, long before any of our ancestors were even thought
of, there was a pact. Everything was chaos, and despite this, the rulers of Heaven
and Hell grew tired of such things. To keep them company, the two decided to
create another realm, and agreed to let it do what it pleased. Let the inhabitants
alone until they died, at which point their actions would determine their afterlife.
The Living Realm was so created according to this simple rule, but the rulers of
Heaven and Hell (understandably) did not trust each other. A Society, stretching
from the dawn of the Living Realm, was formed to perform the divine duty of
making sure either ruler didn't act out of line. It went like this for centuries,
millenia, and soon the world forgot about the pact as it advanced. All inhabitants
of the Living Realm reduced what was once fact to bedside stories. All except
the Scale Society, who carried on with their work in secret.
The Living world has become over-populated, and two new realms were created
to combat that. The Light realm, and the Dark realm, filled with the overflow
from Heaven and Hell, are inhabited by those called the Shadows and the Prisms.
Each are watched over and some even serve the inhabitants of Heaven and Hell,
the Angels and the Devil's Messengers. On a day just like any other, Hell's end
of the scale became heavier than Heaven's, and due to a small miscalculation,
the imbalance soon became too significant to change discreetly. As might be expected,
the ruler of Hell became bored, and decided that maybe, just maybe, if the Living
realm was his, then things would get a lot more interesting. He'd be ruler over all
six realms, and that would be nice. Very, very nice.
And so now, he's ripped open the seams of the universe, and things are starting to
go back into chaos. A few people can see, hear, and feel what's happening. The
inhabitants of the other realms have made the Living Realm their battleground,
and they re now taking on the forms of their bodies in their former lives. Most of
the Living deny what is happening, but in the back of their minds there is no doubt
that Judgment Day is going to come a little sooner than we'd like.
Well, it's our decisions that decide that part.
••• B A L A N C E
A literate/advanced RP forum with a 350 word post minimum. Adult content is
allowed, but with warnings first.
A roleplay with an original plot and friendly staff. Very much seeking canons and originals.
P L O T && C A N O N S && A D V E R T I S E[/align]