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.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Tucked just beneath the cover of this new notebook is a faded, crumpled note. While smoothed out, it still retains wrinkles that indicate it had once been wadded, probably because at the time it was the only means of transportation.
A grain in the sands of time They're calling it The Nightfall; this darkness that is. When the world of sunset became a world of shattered moonlight. Well, right when that happened I had been entangled in a trifle with Erax. She lunged for me right as I saw the Darkness sweeping over the world and I froze the both of us in an icy chamber.
I don't know how long I stayed that way, unable to get myself out, yet vaguely conscious of the world outside. Lucky for me, there were people to break me out of my stasis. But Erax merged with me and I became flooded with emotion that clouded my judgement. I hurt the very people looking to free me, and now I carry shame with me for that.
I will seek out each of them - at least, the faces I can remember - I have to apologize.
Just what the Doctor Ordered The people who awakened me from my stasis also had to fight off the chaotic beast I became. The last thing I remember on that roof was blacking out. When I came to, there was yet another good samaritan to help me: Marmadue. He healed my wounds, and brought me something to eat, and we talked: about restoring Twilight Town. About his world... And once again I am humbled by the good that comes from strangers. Even as the darkness looms over this world and has destroyed so many of their homes, they bring some measure of light.
