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Somewhere a dude enjoys a nice omelette. "This is a really nice omelette." Said the dude.

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A shaman stares at the reflective pools "They shepard now. They feed the hungry, they protect masses. They have grown. Yet these mortal hands of man would see such good washed away. When they can not rise to the call as this Raguel has." "No more.... I won't let them rip all the hard work each of you has done" The shaman meditates, to invoke dreams within a certain starchild. Focusing now. The first letter. J.....J.......J Sweat drops down the spirits brow. Before she collapses. Somewhere in the material, A Starchild gets a weird dream. @milksoda

This is notely for the last section. In lore we have timelines already where the same Aenguls and daemons exist just differently this time around. Any implications towards this notion must be careful because I agree. Theirs already so much here in the server. Though I'm only five years on the server or so myself.

I'm joining the rep farming as people throw their complaints and opinions about on the forums. Beyond CRP, PvP, Nation Systems, and a clear disconnect between players and staff makes me realize why I came to this server from my old RP Medium of Swtor. All stories come to an end, beyond swtor having no regulations and the sort, Swtors writing for its main quests made me realize something. I wouldn't get the ending that made the most impact because Bioware wouldn't have closed down swtor once Revan carpet bombed Dromuund Kaas. They couldn't let their story end and it drags on. All MMOs do this. I think LoTC is teaching the same state, and we already had our "End of the story" in my opinion. Iblees gained control of time and that should have been the end of the Seventh Pulpis. But it wasn't, because. A) Tythus wants this place running because he wants others to have a space like he had. B) It would have meant either the end of the server or a hard reset. Since the dawn of the server the mortals have faced countless deities and other realms. Though it takes one elf RPer to tilt their head and go "that's neat but we've done this eight times already." But nothing will ever actually be a threat to mortal kind. This story has no stakes. Mortal kind can rest easy knowing that reality can never truly be at risk, and for the course of fifteen years we've only done this more and more. This story has no end. In my opinion the outbursts we see every two years like we see now is a symptom of the story never ending. A story coming to its finish is what makes that story great, but that doesn't mean ending LoTCs story is, going to end LoTC. LoTC is just the medium of RP we use to current roleplay in the lore made. (Which already has a built in reset mechanic that's wiiiiild). Much like the creator and the Pulpis. When cells refuse to perform their programmed suicide, they turn into zombies. Causing cancer and worst. A story in an MMO setting like this is that has lasted this long and existed over all these characters and gone through years of change from mechanics systems to more typing focused RP. But we see no end in sight, a never ending story sounds fun in theory. However LoTC has made a little niche for itself and it keeps this aspect of it above other RP mediums (Which is why you see people remaining here, it LoTC had proper competition outside Minecraft for a moderated RP setting, people would likely bounce around. You see if when people try to make their own but LoTCs got history in RP and Mineman community. A person may make new characters, but ultimately, and I credit a lot of this topic to my conversations with FactButt about older lore and events. "There is no risk, because the world can never actually end." No risk no reward, so people spend their times now chasing ET events, Slice of Life, Romance, PvP, and CRP. Political RP wise is just a mess cause OOC bullshit that thing just needs a hard reset or everyone needs their nation privileges revoked and forced to exist in the same 70x70 ruin for a map. I'm rambling now, but TDLR. If a story doesn't have an end it gets strung along until the horse is bones and dust. There is no big risk for anyone on LoTC. The world can't ever be ended, etc etc. Sure you can get killed, go to hell, go to Divine realms, get items stolen from you. Your soul deleted. But that's just you, their is no bigger cosmic consequences that actually have an impact beyond (Personas Killed ---> Map transitioned.) Stories coming to an end is what makes the story special.

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In 2023 Drunkpapabear said Dreameater was the Lord of the Craft and I didn't believe him. The year is 2024 and Dreameater is on his way to get Seer.

"Mortal kind and its kingdoms are a stagnate beast that labour for breathe, and have for centuries. Liberation, something new must rise." Spoke a fiend. "A people and it's culture, achieve definition in conflict, they find themselves or find themselves lacking. " "When was the last time we spoke of Celia'nor?" Spoke an arm of the hells.

"The Age of Rancor has only begun." Said a fiend.

"This will be a classic." Said a fiend

A Fiend prepares to defend the capital of Lurin, cackling out with a simple comment to the others. "Looks like Halfling back on the menu."

"NO!" Yells out a fiend. Grasping out for a bell. "Get the weavers, what ever ectomancer remains. Service remains eternal."

"You're evil. You're all fucked in the head. No wonder Shinji went batshit and tried to burn you all down." Says a fiend

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^ These boyos and gals do ghost stuff we do demons and ice witches. Honestly shop around and see what you like.

Hello there

Naahk [!] The following contents are found only on an Ice Wall in the cavern of Frost Witches. To know of it without access inside or getting inside, is Metagaming. You want cool weapons? Go earn it. Grand Prize How to Earn: Impress me. Do something amazing. Second and Third Place: How to Earn: Help a Warlock or Necromancer turn a Monarch similar into a Ghoul or Demon. LET THE GAMES BEGIN Infernal Word of the Day: Naakh : A gift. Ironic because this is also the name of the tool that Dark Shamans use to use to draw on the powers of their enslaved spirits. Sincerly, The Left and Right Arm. Kiel Vukuduah.

A fiend saves this one on her wall.

A fiend tilts it's head to the side. Then it looks down to the piece of Kraken Imp Flesh it had. It considers something. "Time to get the blood mages."

"Trash game doesn't even have Gashadokuro." The fiend Kiel Vuakudah laments , for there is no darkspawn deck.