[Timeless RPG] || [An Final Fantasy RPG]
On the night when the red moon bled, the black night skies cried down the stars of the past upon Gaea. Time itself stopped for ten seconds in order to root in it the wayward souls of other places and times, and we did look to the sky for guidance. A shadow passed over the moon after their initial fall from the stars, and a torn soul rooted in pain and misery stepped into existence... laughing as cold as a winter's cutting wind. Laughing....
Our merciful planet received them into Her arms for they were Her damnation and Her salvation. They came with strange clothing and confused looks, speaking in tongues similar to our own, yet they spoke of customs, places, and magicks so different. We received them because Mother Gaea did, yet we could never know their purpose among us.
They were the souls of the dead, souls of different worlds, souls of different times. Yet, they were trapped. They became...
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