the kingdom of agria //semi-advanced// discussion



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The warnings have sounded. It is a fact that the Original Elementals are indeed awake, ready to avenge those who have forced them into hiding, those who have insulted their very roots, yet their powers unpredictable... The Sorgoia.
Thousands of years ago, the witches and wizards have been livng in peace, blessed by the Original Elementals despite them having limited powers towards the forces of nature. They had thrived, bringing glory and riches to Agria with their immaculate potions, their wondrous spells and ancient rituals. Yet, despite them giving Agria so much, they had never gotten anything in return. They remained powerless when faced with the elements, they remained vulnerable in the face of nature. And thus a rebellion began to be formed.
The Sorgoia, as they called themselves started killing the Elementals, demanding for power. While it is a fact that the Original Elementals needed them to balance the magic surrounding Agria, they wanted to achieve more. They wanted to rule. And so they rebelled, cursing every single tribute towards the Original Elementals, instilling hexes and black magic vastly among the Elementals, causing numerous mysterious deaths.
War broke apart in the previously calm kingdom, billions of lives lost in the bloodbath. Lights flashed and the air buzzed with power but there was no stopping the vicious and bitter rebels. Most of the Elementals were slaughtered, but more formed a team, fighting back relentlessly until the attacks ceased.
No one knew why the attacks stopped suddenly, and no one understood the true reason behind the retreat. They were too grateful for the peace after years of bloodshed. The Original Elementals disappeared, and the witches and wizards slowly morphed into nothing but a legend.
Yet now, at the far north of the volcanoes, it is rumored that the Sorgoia are reforming, slowly. No one knows how drastic it will be, but be prepared for the tension unfurling as time ticks...