The Genesis of Allser
When Orius and Lysara shaped Allser, they didn't just leave behind crystals of magical essence - they breathed life into the very fabric of existence itself. From this primordial magic emerged the first of the Elves, stepping forth from the morning's first light. These graceful beings built their earliest homes in what would become Eldoria, raising crystal spires that sang with both magical and musical harmonies.
From the world's molten heart rose the Demons, creatures of chaos and raw power. While some would later retreat to the Dark Wood under their mysterious king, others would forge unexpected bonds with the youngest race to walk Allser - Humans, who emerged from clay and morning dew. These humans, though lacking innate magic, possessed an innovative spirit that would later give birth to the industrial marvels of Nuvalis.
Deep within the shadows of the Dark Wood dwelled the enigmatic Omicents, keepers of nature's deepest mysteries and guardians of ancient powers. Their domain became a place where even demons tread carefully, their wisdom sought by the brave or desperate. It was the Omicents who first witnessed the emergence of new bloodlines - the Half-demons, born of demon and human unions, and the Half-elves, children of elven and human love.
As centuries passed, Eldoria rose to become the pinnacle of pure magical achievement, protected by the Crystal Pentarchy - five champions wielding the fundamental forces of Fire, Water, Earth, Light, and Shadow. The current Guardians - Thorne the Crimson, Lyra the Azure, Rowan the Verdant, Solaris the Golden, and Raven the Obsidian - maintain these ancient traditions while facing growing threats to their realm.
To the North where Noxia's shadows infect the earth and the natruarl dark metals that formmed another nation, Nuvalis chose to blend magic with machinery, creating mighty golem armies and forging a different path from their eastern kin. Between these powers, the demons of the Dark Wood grew stronger under their king's leadership, while the Omicents continued their vigilant watch over the balance of all things.
Now, as darkness gathers, the Crystal Pentarchy stands ready atop their crystalline towers. The time approaches when all races - Elves, Demons, Humans, Half-demons, Half-elves, and even the secretive Omicents - must choose their path: the pure magic of Eldoria, the industrial might of Nuvalis, or the chaotic power brewing in the Dark Wood. Their combined powers, passed down through generations, may be all that stands between Allser and the chaos that threatens to consume it.
The Omicents alone remember how it all began, their shadow-written chronicles recording the true history of each race's birth. They know that despite their differences, each race plays an essential role in the grand symphony of existence - a symphony that must continue to play if Allser is to survive the gathering storm.