“Cal has killed us all,” Dale whispered as he saw the planet wither. The creatures and people that somehow survived the shards of moonstone, survived the freezing of the planet from long decades of winter caused by the ash and dirt in the air… they all died of Essence starvation as all loose Essence was torn out of the air and forced through Cal’s ley lines. “Not. Just. Yet.” New images appeared, humanity living on. The other races, the races that needed Essence and Mana to survive… none of them walked the earth again. Humankind thrived, though they were reduced to a dark age. Years -
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