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Chaos Reigns
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The world continues to turn through trials and tribulations. Be it necromancer be it villain be it force of nature. The righteous will continue to move forward to create balance in the realm. However, as the endless battle is fought between the forces of good and evil, another force emerges onto the world stage...
  
There are days where the sky darkens when the sun should be shining. Red lightning rakes across the heavens and unknown calamities begin to whisper their will into the soul of the realm.
   
Something is coming, something that no one can expect except those who peer into the ocean of fate. Warn them, old dealers of destiny, warn your friends, warn your loved ones, warn the innocent, warn your enemies, something is coming and none of you will stop
it.
  
A calamity is headed towards the realm. If you are a magi with the fortuna faith and have an RPL of 215+, DM friendliest on discord to receive your personal vision/ hint of the events to come

Event Date TBD
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Chaos Reigns...Pt 1: Skyfall
A tempest of chaos unfurls its ominous wings, saturating the air with an eerie hum resonating in the heart of the night. The once serene landscape shudders under the weight of an impending malevolence, as tendrils of crimson lightning trace sinuous patterns across the obsidian expanse of the sky. The very essence of the land quakes, a silent plea echoing through the earth, disturbed by the encroaching abyss.
The vibrant hues of the world succumb to the insidious influence, as if a spectral hand drains the palette of life, leaving behind only a sickly and malevolent crimson glow. The natural order itself bows before the overwhelming force, as if reality itself were compelled to contort and reshape under the relentless grip of an unseen menace.

The questions linger in the air, like echoes bouncing off the twisted canvas of the crimson-tinged firmament. Each word carries the weight of uncertainty, prompting a profound reflection on the choices made and the consequences that now materialize with an almost palpable malevolence. The crimson-lit night becomes a stage for contemplation, as the world itself bears witness to the consequences of perception and the relentless march of an impending calamity.
"Did you believe them? Did you take heed? Did you listen to the warnings they offered, revealing the ominous visions etched within their minds? And now, as the manifestation of their foresight unfolds, do you believe them now?"


Calamity Date: Monday Feb 26th 05:30 Est
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Chaos Reigns P2: The Orphan

The tortured landscape, once the stage for the enigmatic ritual, now convulsed in a symphony of torment. The vessel, a conduit for chaos and discord, had vanished, leaving behind an unsettling residue of entropy that clung to the air like a malevolent mist. Yet, from the depths of this chaotic aftermath, a foreboding presence emerged, an ominous herald of what was to come.
 
The very essence of the land seemed to scream in agony, a testament to the turbulent forces at play. It was as if the entropy itself had taken on a life of its own, a manifestation of enraged energy poised to unleash its wrath upon the realm. The air crackled with anticipation, leaving an indelible mark on the once-pristine canvas of reality.
Questions lingered in the wake of this transformative event. Were the friends of those involved informed, or did the revelation strike them with a paralyzing fear? Did the unveiling of this cosmic drama fortify their resolve to stand against the impending chaos, or did it sow seeds of doubt within their hearts? Each query, like a riddle, echoed through the minds of those who bore witness to the unfolding spectacle.
 
In the midst of this turmoil, a critical decision loomed— one that could shape the destiny of the realm and determine the sanctity of its existence. The weight of responsibility pressed upon the shoulders of those entrusted with the knowledge of the unfolding events. The delicate balance between chaos and harmony hung in the balance, teetering on the precipice of uncertainty.
  
As the land continued to writhe in its spectral anguish, the imminent threat of an unknown force lingered in the air. The collective fate of the realm rested upon the choices made in the face of this cosmic turbulence. The stage was set, and the cosmic drama unfolded, leaving those entangled in its web to ponder the consequences of their actions.

Did you tell you friends? Did the first introduction leave them cowering in fear? Did it steel their resolve? Is it enough to fight for harmony and refrain from doing what must be done? Was the decision something that would cost the realm it’s sanctity?

....You foolish people

Something is coming...Date: Mar 10th Sunday at 5pm Est
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Chaos Reigns: The Rejects

In the heart of the barren desert, where the shifting sands whisper secrets to the wind, lies a realm of unimaginable terror and madness. Here, chaos reigns supreme, twisting the very fabric of reality into grotesque and horrifying shapes.
Amidst the desolate expanse, dark shadows dance eerily beneath the moon's cold gaze, their twisted forms a grotesque mockery of life. From the depths of the earth, whispers of malevolence rise like the tortured cries of lost souls, their haunting words echoing endlessly across the dunes.

"Embrace the chaos," they hiss, their voices dripping with malice. "Surrender to the madness."

In the distance, towering pillars of blackened stone pierce the night sky, their jagged edges casting long shadows that seem to writhe and twist with unnatural life. Within their depths, whispers of ancient evils stir, their sinister promises tempting the unwary to embrace their darkest desires.

"Join us," they murmur, their voices a sinister chorus of temptation. "Become one with the chaos."

But perhaps most unsettling of all are the eyes that watch from the darkness, glowing orbs of malevolent intent that pierce the veil of night with their unrelenting gaze. They are the eyes of the chaos beings, twisted and warped by centuries of torment and despair.

"Beware," they whisper, their voices a chilling warning. "For in the realm of chaos, there is no escape."

Something is coming....Monday 6pm EST 03/25/2024
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#5
Event Moved to Saturday March 30th @ 5pm EST

A work thing came up Sad I'm sorry
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"I'll blot out the Sun, The miserable Sun."
"I'll darken the skies."
"And you will see no one."



Chaos Reigns Finale: 

Blaque



5 pm EST 04/27/2024

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