The sun was killed, and the moon disappeared forever. Above the sky hangs the empty sun casting a large shadow on those that survived the collapse - the Last City stands against those corrupted by this collapse.
Others would see it worshipped, others fight an endless war, and others seek a cataclysm.
Follow me for I am Incandescent, and will become the Apex of creation.
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Incandescent | 5 | 005 - A slight confrontation, just a slight one. | RoyalRoadL | |
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Incandescent | 4 | 004 - Rifts, mechanics, and pulling our weight | RoyalRoadL | |
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Incandescent | 3 | 003 - Geared, underleveled, and ready to fight. | RoyalRoadL | |
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Incandescent | 2 | 002 - Unnecessary regulation of responsibilities. | RoyalRoadL | |
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Incandescent | 1 | 001 - Registration and whatever else comes with it. | RoyalRoadL | |
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Incandescent | 000 - It always begins with a story (told by a grumpy old lady) | RoyalRoadL | ||
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Incandescent | 000.6 - New Beginings shouldn't have to mean I need to do all the chores | RoyalRoadL | ||
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Incandescent | 000.9 - Inquisition's tower of civilian affairs, magical study, ruling, and keeping us safe. (They a | RoyalRoadL |