Fantasy Abyssal Gates

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Abyssal Gates - Once you enter, there is no turning back

In a world filled with magic and mysticism, life was good. The Great kingdoms prospered and the people were happy. Creatures of magic and myth walked with man, hand in hand working towards the future of all life. It was at the peak of progress, peace and prosperity.
That was when death poured forth from the heavens and the earth. From Gates, portals of strange magic opened from another dimension, the evil flowed and chocked the land. Disasters started happening, storms ravaged the air and...

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In a world filled with magic and mysticism, life was good. The Great kingdoms prospered and the people were happy. Creatures of magic and myth walked with man, hand in hand working towards the future of all life. It was at the peak of progress, peace and prosperity.


That was when death poured forth from the heavens and the earth. From Gates, portals of strange magic opened from another dimension, the evil flowed and chocked the land. Disasters started happening, storms ravaged the air and earthquakes and volcanoes tore the earth apart. Creatures, twisted images of the ones known to live in the world, followed after, as beasts consuming all in their path of destruction. For a time, war was waged among the kingdoms and the beasts, continuing the downward spiral towards oblivion.


But life would not give up in it's struggle. A few came, now known as the Empyrean, and brought back the light, using might and magic to fight the darkness back to whence it came and cleansing the land, or as much as they possibly could.


The progress was slow, but it was steady and inch by inch, light and life reclaimed the land once lost to darkness and death. Yet the Gates remain. A select few were selected, each with power and wisdom great and renown, to confront the evil and stem it at its source.


They will enter the gates, and journey through the land of darkness.


Are you ready to go through Hell and back?


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It was the dawn of a new day, a new era as the captain approached the massive gate he was about to cross. he was to go alone first, they said, to make a map or scout the area before the others would follow. Most said it was suicide by he decided to take it anyway, whatever it took the finally end the era of darkness that plagued the world. He stepped forward, to get a better view of the titanic portal.


It was ornate as it was massive, able to fit an entire bus with it's width and even more so with it's height. The pillars that supported it were black as ebony night and reeked of dark magic, magic that still tainted the surrounding land. The waving center was chaotic and bleak, shining with different colors as the space in between the pillars shifted and warped under immense pressure, something that could kill anyone entering as no one has ever returned after phasing through it. he knew he would not be the first to return though it as well, but if his death helped the cause, so be it.


He examined himself, and his armor. His weapons at his sides, and the ones hidden on his person were also checked. His cloak and magic, his powers and his senses, all of them were scrutinized, to be changed or altered if found lacking. he found no flaw, all of it was as good as it would ever be. It had to be enough, or he would fall as soon as he made it to the other side.


That thought did not stop his approach, and soon, he closed his eyes...


Then he disappeared through the space of the portal, one sentence on his lips.


"The mission has begun."

 

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EvilLaugh updated Abyssal Gates with a new update entry:


Open for buisness...

The opening post it up, if anyone wants to join, give a short into to your character before entering the portal, even before I tell you you're accepted. If you are, i will not kill off your character immediately. Sorry but we do need a bit of early casualties. To all those accepted though, please post already.
Have fun everybody!

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[Hibiscus]

Allon was just a young man, practically a boy, and yet this was where his life had taken him. Wearing and using family heirlooms as armors and weapons, carrying equipment bought with family funds, and doing this all in the name of the family. His home was far away, untouched by this corruption that lay in front of him, and now he stood ready to go straight into the bowels of it. Was it to protect his family or just to make something for himself, either way he was now entering this gate?


They called them gates, because they let stuff out and hopefully back in. Since they were gates this also means that there is something in there to protect, the ruler of all of this corruption, or the source of its power. This was his job, to kill, destroy, slaughter whatever is causing this everlasting devastation from this gate.


He was told there would be others, and yet he stood here alone, where were they? The others gates perhaps, or in a tavern quivering in their boots. No doubt some other adventurers were likely to be found inside, hopefully more alive then dead. Quickly brushing the thought out of his head Allon readied himself. Long sword in hand, and his familiar honed to summon he entered the devil's den. The only thought rushing through his mind: Never Surrender, Never Give Up.