Zeria

A world torn apart by a war that split apart the borders of divine and mortal. Ruined by the wills of thirsting Gods and Apex species. Many races live here and many died. The history of how it came to be has been torn to sunder after the liberation era. Many historians and scholars are baffled to explain of how nor what happen back then.   Now the world as they know has change through out the unforgiving nature that cannot be stop. Many countries, nations, empires and kingdoms has risen and fallen. Chasing after faith, power, greed, even love. Through out all of this, some stands tall while some crumbles down.   Many see this world as unforgiving and cruel. Yet some see this world as kind and caring. Monsters roam uncheck across the world as frontier villages and city’s fall victims. Humans as the dominant species with their different view of ideology, kill each other and destroy the self from both inside and outside. They can never unite as one except that one time with him. While having the constant fear that particular horror might ever arose once more.   From what has been gathered through out. I am safe to say, that my travel around has let me to believe that this world is unforgiving. Many can still be save and lots more can be made for progress. In a world where talented magicians could change the terrain of the world. Mighty beast that could shatter the sky with its roar, and mighty leaders who lead an army of billions. This is my last entry in this note. May those who read this know that I will be dead when you read this.   Runo Yudrea, head scolar of the Trijua Academy.