The Yggdrasil Dome Eine fast untergegangene Welt erholt sich von der Finsternis

I always wondered how the world was looking before I was born. My grandpa told me stories about a bright world where everyone could walk free in any direction. They traveled for weeks and saw dozens of wonders, thousand of people with different languages, cultures and visual appearances. But what didnt get in my mind is that all these people with their endless ground to live on waged wars on each other. I was told that millions of people died in those wars and I cant even imagine the mass of one million of people   But then the day came that changed the whole world that my past people lived in. An unknown nation invaded their living grounds and destroyed mercyless the ground that they fought each other for so long. It was gone in a breaths moment and this nation was more evil and selfish than anyone they encountered before. It didnt stop at a few countries and whole nations. It wanted the whole world to be under his reign and they would have easily gotten to this point if not for a special ritual our people did close before their total control. They sacrificed themselfes to grant a single magic tree the power to shield this world from the evil nation. The tree grew and grew far into the clouds and created a magic barrier that went more and more outwards consuming every single thing that came from the unknown nation and sealing it in itself. After a few seconds our new home was created, the Yggdrasil Dome. Our last bastion that we people of this world got against the unknown nation that we call since that day the Darkness itself.   In my line of duty I encountered many corrupted and engulfed in this darkness. I tried making contact and appealing to their sense of a righteous beeing. And all they had on their mind was pure darkness, the urge to slaugther every other thing thats not part of this nation. But still I want to see the world my grandpa told me stories about with my own eyes. I dont want to be hold back by this magic barrier thats keeping us in a cage...alive. One day I will get to know the world of the Pasts Sun.  

Albrecht Stoneheart from the Scout Regiment of the Dome Crevice Fort, 20th of Life 85 a.d.