In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
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You know you shouldn't be snooping, but that red head with the heartless friend was strangely fascinating. You find a small computer, built into an arm guard. You press a few buttons and what appears to be a digital journal pops up. You begin to read...
Jun 2, 2010 11:46:33 GMT -4
Last Edit: Jan 4, 2011 20:22:21 GMT -4 by halen2020
Entry 1: I don't really know how, but I've found myself on a new world. This place is... different to say the least. I suppose my first mission is to find out where the hell I am. Entry 2: Searching for Info: My first foray into this strange place landed me in the middle of a bar fight with some drunk muscle head. Multiple people jumped in, but it was stopped by a guy named Mikhael. He invited me and Halen to join his organization, the Guardians. It seems interesting, and it might even enable me to travel. I accepted. I also found out the name of this place, strange as it is. Radiant Garden. Ain't nothing radiant or gardeny about this place. Reminds me of the Wasteland, only bluer... Entry 3: Looking for something else: Wandering around Radiant Garden is an invitation to a fight. I found that out when I came across a guy named Arlan who fights with cards, and his wolf friend Tilanis. We nearly get into a fight, only to be interrupted by a massive swarm of Heartless, which I am learning don't all look like Halen. Something weird happens, and Halen and I use these cool laser beam attacks. Only problem is it knocked me out. Arlan was knocked out by his own attack too, spinning cards around like a buzz-saw. More strangeness as we shared a dream. We woke up friends, and promised to work together. But I need a little while alone. And a drink... Entry 4: Dual Dive to the Heart: A Dive... Wonder what it means. Does one travel into one's own mind to deal with fears or regrets? Perhaps the mind travels somewhere else entirely... Somehow I entered into a shared dream with Arlan. In it I was forced to choose my destiny, and fight against a giant monster, which I have discovered after a little research was an amalgamation of a Heartless and Nobody. I have named the joined being Twilight Darkside. Arlan and I became friends. Strange the way it happened... You'd think something was guiding us. I don't know, maybe something is... Entry 5: Hiding in a booth: In progress... Entry 6: Night on the Town: In progress... Entry 7: Enter the White Rose: In progress... Entry 8: What to do...: In progress... Entry 9: A thousand problems...: How many times must a space ship falling from the sky affect my life? At least this one had humans in it, as opposed to those other freaks. The technology level of these travelers is surprisingly low, though, honestly, it seems they are on par with the direction my own world had been headed before the war. Heck, they seem to even be from the same planet. Perhaps an alternative timeline? Well, whatever. The commander, a guy named Rourke, has invited me and others to join his mission. This bunch is seeking the lost city of Atlantis. I don't know about the mission, but Arlan is here, so I'll have a freindly face around at the very least.
Jan 4, 2011 20:20:11 GMT -4
Last Edit: Mar 21, 2011 14:31:21 GMT -4 by halen2020
That's all there is. You close the journal, but before you can snoop further, something hard is jammed into the small of your back. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" The computer is snatched out of your hands by a black clawed hand. A Neoshadow covered in white lines steps in front of you, and picks you up by the collar of your shirt. You are heaved from the room, and your rear is scorched by firey magic to get you moving. You run, thankful that you didn't get shot with something worse.
