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MOCIRNE EVISCERATOR

*Inactive Immortal*



Before the world which lay before you, before the creation of the stars

which shine upon you, before the interweave of space and time, even

before the creation of space and time themselves, there was nothing.

Empty, matterless void stretched to infinity in every direction.  Aeons

passed before a single quirk, an error, in the natural existence of this

nothingness caused a single, infinitesimally small point of matter to

rise into being.  By rapidly absorbing and thus "feeding" upon the

emptiness around it, it paradoxically grew in size and power, until in

a matter of mere seconds had spanned and contained within itself

everything.



Thus Began the Universe.



This "existence of non-nothingness" soon gave rise to the laws of physics

and the space-time continuum.  Its essence, through an eternity of trial

and error, managed to create for itself a sentient nature... it had learned

to think.  As it comprised and encompassed everything, matter was created

through its very whim.  Stars, planets, water, air... all were birthed

from this being.  However, boredom strikes even the most metaphysical of

entities, and this restlessness resulted in the creation of what were

essentially fleshy bags filled with soft organs and visceral liquids,

with the capacities to walk and communicate and think on their own.



Thus Began Life.



However, these beings were created too perfect, as the omnipresent

universe around them, too flawless as to know the meaning of fault

or deficiency, had created a perfect paradise for their perfect

existences.  All day and all night, they pranced about in the forests,

sharing bountiful feasts with one another, admidst merry laughing

and friendships filled with love and harmony.  Their Creator now

became even more weary of this, and decided to produce a Being.  One

that embodies the pure negation of the love, harmony and friendship

shared by all.  Within his black soul lives an Evil so powerful,

that he was able to feed from the Joy and Happiness felt by the

others, and turn them into Rage and Hatred.



Thus Began Mocirne.



As Mocirne extracted the love and beauty from the world around him,

his powers grew enormously.  Magic was inherent within his very

life-force, and he used this for unspeakable Evil.  Many legends

exist of the horrific hell which hath befallen the inhabitants of

the world.  Some were burned alive to the amusement of Mocirne, while

others were forced to sacrifice their own kin in order to save what

little remaining limbs they were granted to keep on their body.  Plant

and animal life were exterminated, and the world became a barren, dry

wasteland.  Corpses were raised from the dead bodies littered

all across the lands, and had a "pseudo-life" breathed into them by

Mocirne.  Their intelligence surpassed that of the previous inhabitants,

yet lacked a soul, as Mocirne deemed unnecessary and burdensome.  They

all shared a powerful, insatiable appetite for the blood of the living,

and with this Army of the Undead, or Vampires as they were now known

to be, Mocirne finally managed to destroy the remaining inhabitants of

the world, and could revel in the death and destruction wrought from

his own evil.



Thus Ended Life.



The Creator saw this destruction of its world and life forms occur.

While Mocirne had grown too powerful to be destroyed, the Creator

decided to do something better: grant him the power of wisdom.

True, with Mocirne's infinite intelligence, his powers were now

increased to a definite, unstoppable level.  However, Mocirne now

had the Sight to realize the errors he had made.  If Good were

permitted to exist, his own Evil will be made infinitely stronger.

Thus, Mocirne vowed to himself that his powers will be used to not

only spread his Evil across the land, but create the Good to

balance this out.  From a particle of light, Mocirne created

Sabien the Paladin, the first creature created after the planet's

destruction, and imbued into him the powers of Light and Good.



Thus Began the Balance of Good and Evil, and the Creation of All

that lay before you.


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ShoutBox
OrvilleLevel: 100
2018-03-30 10:02:04
Nice to see everyone again. Be back soon.
DalkethLevel: 100
2018-03-30 10:02:45
Shout out to all that are still alive and kickin'! May this find you all safe and well!! :)
ScytheLevel: 52
2018-08-30 08:54:54
im alive. barely
LocfinLevel: 101
2018-11-13 08:12:26
Everybody dropped off the face of the mud
ArbosusLevel: 127
2018-11-28 19:19:38
All you slackers should be playing more.
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