Every Journey Begins with a Single Step
8/13/2210 A.D. – 8/13/200 A.W. (After War)
The sun hung high, high in the sky, illuminating the remains of what was once a grand city from so long ago, before the Divine War, or as the mortals calls it, the Scarring. It is an appropriate name; the planet was forever scarred from the day-long battle. As was stated before, entire continents were demolished and reshaped.
The city rested at the bottom of a massive crater that stretched the entire city, surrounded by a forest ring of large oak and birch trees. Nature is slowly taking the city back; the smaller buildings were covered in plants and vines while the larger skyscrapers, the ones that weren’t crumbling away into dust, still retained their original architecture after a certain height. Wild monsters live here now; no human would ever dare trek in he