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Once upon a time there were many faries that lived in a forest. The went about their lives happy and carefree always sure that nothing could go wrong. But one fairy always thought what if. So unlike the other faries who spent their time painting and flying around happy she spent her time practicing and studying. She would be able to fight even if the others couldn't. One day a giant came to their forest and took a tree! With much noise and a monster in his hands he took a tree down and left. A few moons later and more giants arrived with more monsters! The faries had no idea as to what to do. Nothing like this had ever happened before but if

World turning and turning Nature toiling away at its own cycles Life going on around us As we fight and destroy In the name of our own life Perhaps that name is a god Or maybe science Or greed Or vanity At the end of the day we all Are fighting for something Against each other and nature We hope to find one to be along side Although often they are nothing more Than yet another thing to fight against We fight and fight and fight Striving for more Striving for better And yet life Swirls around us Moving at its own pace And its own cycles That will catch us sooner Or later

Wars flare in violence and anger Diplomacy fails left and right Storms rage and destroy The earth shakes and opens Nature itself is turning And yet we must continue We must walk this path towards Our own deaths and demise Yet we continue to walk this But we do not know why. We just know the show must go on

 “Taren! Get up and get to the fields!” A woman's voice echoed up to the ledge. A young man's head appeared over the edge and yawned. “Yes mother....” Taren responded before slipping over the edge and while trying to grab the edge falling to the ground. With a curse he hopped around the sparsely furnished house holding his foot. He dodged around the table his family ate at, ran into his father's chair the only cushioned seat in the house, and almost overturned the pot of stew his mother was working on. Stopping by the door and rubbing the foot he stole a quick piece of flat quick bread. Munching on this he slipped his sh

World: Magic is popular along with classical weapons but guns exist they are fairly rare and classical weapons more common. Despite high technology there is still a lot of wild land. Elements: Everyone has a preferred element and can do basic control over it.  Six main Elements: Elements that elementalists control and that elementals are made of.             Also the most commonly worshiped These are the base elements    that are thought of as universal. All others are often 'speculated'    about. Note: Gender is the Gender the Champions/priests refer to    their element as. Elements have no true gender and do not prefer    one gender to a