Desolation

Visualize Heaven, filled with angelic, celestial beings, and good behavior. The sound of an angel's music is lulling, enchanting, and filled of good times. Your salvation is all that you've ever thought, a world of miracles and benevolent charm. The Heavens rain of light and often challenge intellectual thought, allowing your character to grow and permits the remarkable acumen to bloom. The air you breathe is always fresh, and your eyes always have sights for sore eyes to gaze upon. Violence is usually not considered a problem here--for the oligarchy and the representative ruler will always have things inline.
Everything is in place; everything is in order.

Think of your Hell, that polar opposite of the Heavens. A dictatorship reigns over the plane of fiery passion and torment. The ways of the centuries rarely change, except for the son of Lucifer whom had taken over and now is an absolutist. Raising a finger at this devil will surely cause you to meet your demise, though being there should have already done this for you. The infernal realm constantly churns and is always tick-tocking with work, and don't think that it won't be common for those to fall over around you dead, once again! Enslaved, you will forever have chains bound to your ankles to remind you of your undisputable sins. You've damned your soul to an ever-lasting calamity...
But everything is still in order.

There's your Earth with continuous technological advancement, hastily trying to catch up with the planes that surround their own. The highest power is the world government, holding those of Human and 'Creatures' as officials. It's a place where humanity is still oblivous to what has come to entrap them, and those that happen to be immortal or hold and expanded life span are left to keeping themselves hidden in a body that does not aways suit their former appearance. Always searching for reason in history, this realm is attempting, at large, to advance themselves with ability and strength before they fall into ruin. Somewhere, deep down, they've still obtained order.

But Purgatory...

_{Declare this an emergency.

Come on, and spread a sense of urgency,

and pull us through,

and pull us through,

and this is the end;

this is the end of the world.}

All judgement of damned and saved souls has stopped, and those that have died still come pouring into Purgatory. The Heavens and Hell have stopped receiving what is owed to them, and have yet to receive response of questions on the Purgatorian actions. Those that die on either plane flood back into this limbo, and begin to over fill it with spirits and souls. Without permission to cross over planes, The Heavens and Hell can do nothing at this precise moment, other than grow restless with worry and fear. The tyrant of this realm refuses to give reason and often leaves anything asked in complete silence. Purgatorian creatures have began to flood over the bridges between the four realms and spilling out into Earth. Though they are breaking the old code while demonstrating this, they have yet to do anything such as wreck havoc or break any real balance, though it seems to be what is majorly at stake.

There are multiple prophecies that speak of a new time, a new era where the Overlord of Purgatory, as some would like to dub Osiris, will take action and participate in the despute of the Heavens, Hell, and Earth. He will create influence with those on Earth, and lapse thought and dream with reality. He is to develope ideas of a bridge that connects all the realms to the center, and all creatures that fall into the catagory of 'existing' will surely be forced there. There will be this pathway of absolution that allows each plane to exist within another, which would mean that Angels, Demons, Humans, and of course, any other race would have to be bound all in one realm--having to coexist with one another. This new era, and new land is often refered to as Desolation; the place where King of Judgement is the tyrant of all. Chaos and Calamity overwhelm those of pure and evil, tainting those who have yet to be tainted and slaughtering those who are. Disorder will be what all living and non-living things breathe, and misfortune will be the future to all of their eternity. Whether or not this prophecy is true, it has yet to be decided by Heaven or Hell, for Osiris has never caused any interference with any realm other than his own, let alone let anything cross over to them.

Apart from all of this, things are beginning to change with the alignment of the stars, along with many natural disasters occuring on Earth. Without the equal spirit distribution, nature itself is beginning to feel...threatened. Purgatory is being filled with too many souls to handle...is it really the other Realms that Osiris wants to reign over?

Will the god of judgement have the chance to proclaim eternal victory?


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Visualize Heaven, filled with angelic, celestial beings, and good behavior. The sound of an angel's music is lulling, enchanting, and filled of good times. Your salvation is all that you've ever thought, a world of miracles and benevolent charm. The Heavens rain of light and often challenge intellectual thought, allowing your character to grow and permits the remarkable acumen to bloom. The air you breathe is always fresh, and your eyes always have sights for sore eyes to gaze upon. Violence is usually not considered a problem here--for the oligarchy and the representative ruler will always have things inline. Everything is in place; everything is in order. Think of your Hell, that polar opposite of the Heavens. A dictatorship reigns over the plane of fiery passion and torment. The ways of the centuries rarely change, except for the son of Lucifer whom had taken over and now is an absolutist. Raising a finger at this devil will surely cause you to meet your demise, though being there should have already done this for you. The infernal realm constantly churns and is always tick-tocking with work, and don't think that it won't be common for those to fall over around you dead, once again! Enslaved, you will forever have chains bound to your ankles to remind you of your undisputable sins. You've damned your soul to an ever-lasting calamity... But everything is still in order. There's your Earth with continuous technological advancement, hastily trying to catch up with the planes that surround their own. The highest power is the world government, holding those of Human and 'Creatures' as officials. It's a place where humanity is still oblivous to what has come to entrap them, and those that happen to be immortal or hold and expanded life span are left to keeping themselves hidden in a body that does not aways suit their former appearance. Always searching for reason in history, this realm is attempting, at large, to advance themselves with ability and strength before they fall into ruin. Somewhere, deep down, they've still obtained order. But Purgatory... _{Declare this an emergency. Come on, and spread a sense of urgency, and pull us through, and pull us through, and this is the end; this is the end of the world.} All judgement of damned and saved souls has stopped, and those that have died still come pouring into Purgatory. The Heavens and Hell have stopped receiving what is owed to them, and have yet to receive response of questions on the Purgatorian actions. Those that die on either plane flood back into this limbo, and begin to over fill it with spirits and souls. Without permission to cross over planes, The Heavens and Hell can do nothing at this precise moment, other than grow restless with worry and fear. The tyrant of this realm refuses to give reason and often leaves anything asked in complete silence. Purgatorian creatures have began to flood over the bridges between the four realms and spilling out into Earth. Though they are breaking the old code while demonstrating this, they have yet to do anything such as wreck havoc or break any real balance, though it seems to be what is majorly at stake. There are multiple prophecies that speak of a new time, a new era where the Overlord of Purgatory, as some would like to dub Osiris, will take action and participate in the despute of the Heavens, Hell, and Earth. He will create influence with those on Earth, and lapse thought and dream with reality. He is to develope ideas of a bridge that connects all the realms to the center, and all creatures that fall into the catagory of 'existing' will surely be forced there. There will be this pathway of absolution that allows each plane to exist within another, which would mean that Angels, Demons, Humans, and of course, any other race would have to be bound all in one realm--having to coexist with one another. This new era, and new land is often refered to as Desolation; the place where King of Judgement is the tyrant of all. Chaos and Calamity overwhelm those of pure and evil, tainting those who have yet to be tainted and slaughtering those who are. Disorder will be what all living and non-living things breathe, and misfortune will be the future to all of their eternity. Whether or not this prophecy is true, it has yet to be decided by Heaven or Hell, for Osiris has never caused any interference with any realm other than his own, let alone let anything cross over to them. Apart from all of this, things are beginning to change with the alignment of the stars, along with many natural disasters occuring on Earth. Without the equal spirit distribution, nature itself is beginning to feel...threatened. Purgatory is being filled with too many souls to handle...is it really the other Realms that Osiris wants to reign over? Will the god of judgement have the chance to proclaim eternal victory?		Rules and Requirements Species Alliances Available Contact Admin Swear Your Allegiance
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