Innovatar

In the shadow of a primordial battle. In the shadow of an age-long war. Could you find solace?   Perhaps on a lonely beach, as the sun sets in the west, you could sit in silence, surrounded by strength and power. Perhaps here, you could allow the fleeting rays of the sun to illuminate your pain. Perhaps here you could help yourself and become whole. Silence becomes the connection in this space—with magic drifting in the air as the sun makes golden the cracks in your soul. Sit here a while in the presence of the Old Ones. They wait for someone who can listen and remain present in the chaos. Each moment in this eternal moment draws you closer to the truth you seek. Palatable like snow falling from the sky, you feel power descend. Washing you as the wind sings a song only a few will hear.   What if you could sit with the Old Gods? What if you could stand with them? Would you help remake the world and heal it from the destruction endured? Would you right the manipulation and rhetoric formed by the corrupt?   The Old Gods call for their champions. They call to you to help them save the world. They call to you to be part of something bigger.   This world is ancient. It is widely agreed that it was created by cosmic dragons who created the universe and all its inhabitants. The most widespread legend says that dragons live within the earth, one under the sea and the other as the landmasses churning with the currents. Each continent moves and perhaps will one day bring on an apocalypse that will destroy Innovatar and all its inhabitants. The promise is that the world will be reformed and cleansed of its ills once this happens.   Most of the inhabitants of Innovatar fear this happening, and when the islands and continents begin to move, panic sets in. Governments and politicians will use this fear-based story and narrative to aid their political agendas for personal and political gain. They find that keeping people in a state of fear greatly aids their goals. But those who keep the actual lore know there is nothing to fear. The genuine threat is on the land but below it or the land itself. Corrupt-sour hands are working to change the tides in their favor. Just as there is cosmic kindness and stewardship, there is decay and manipulation. The dead walk and foul magic afoot.   Will you join the Old Gods and help this world?