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King Allant the 12th, by channelling the power of souls,
brought unprecedented prosperity to his northern kingdom of Boletaria.
That is, until the colorless Deep Fog swept across the land.
Boletaria was cut off from the outside world,
and those who dared penetrate the Deep Fog never returned.
But Vallarfax of the royal Twin Fangs
broke free from the fog and told the world of Boletaria's plight.
That the Old King Allant had aroused the Old One
the great beast below the Nexus, from its eternal slumber,
And that a colorless fog had swept in unleashing terrible Demons.
The Demons hunt down men, and claim their souls
Those who lose their souls, also lose their minds.
The mad attack the sane, and chaos reigns.
Vallarfax spoke of the enticing power of Demon souls
Each time a Demon claims a human soul,
the Demon's own soul is invigorated by the life force,
And the power of a mature Demon soul is beyond human imagination.
The legend spread quickly. Mighty warriors were drawn to the accursed land,
but none have returned.
Biorr of the Twin Fangs
Yurt the Silent Chief
Sage Urbain
Scirvir the Wanderer
The Sixth Saint Astrea and her knight Garl Vinland
and Sage Freke the Visionary.
The Colorless Deep Fog slowly creeps beyond Boletaria's borders.
Humankind faces a slow and steady extinction.
The Deep Fog will eventually swallow all lands near and far.
But Boletaria has one final hope.
A lone warrior who has braved the baneful fog.
Has the land found its savior, or have the Demons found a new slave?
Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel.
Let strength be granted so the world might be mended.
Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel.
Let strength be granted so the world might be mended,
so the world might be mended.
This is the Nexus.
It holds together the northern land of Boletaria.
Thou can'st not exit the Nexus, but each of the five Archstones will connect thee to another node.
Hahahah, you've gone and died, have you?