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Post by 愛 T E C H N O on Nov 23, 2012 11:35:34 GMT -6
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Long, long ago there were two societies that co-existed side by side in peace. Everything was as picturesque as it could possibly be. Two kingdoms mirroring each other, sharing land and other resources alike. One kingdom was a race of Elves, often fierce warriors if crossed. The second kingdom was that of an unusual and unique race of equines; known as the Ephriams. The Ephriams don unusual markings, and coloured eyes; not to mention the horn that protrudes from their skulls. Capable of magical abilities, though not to be confused with a similar creature of myth. They are not unicorns, and do not don the lion like tails. The kingdoms traits are very similar. Both hold a very high affinity for the earth, but where one takes great skill in archery, the other takes great skill in magic.
The peace lasted for centuries. The offspring of each race often played together, and formed long-lasting friendships with one another. Until a divine creature spun lies with an expert tongue. Something as simple as dropping a pin on the floor, set off a cataclysm of violence between the kingdoms. An all out war broke out between the species. The divine creature was satisfied with it's work and disappeared without a trace. The leaders of each kingdom soon rallied all of their civilians to fight. Since that day, the two kingdoms have been locked in a bloody and terrible war, that seems to hold no hope of stopping any time soon.
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