No matter what comes, you follow your tradition.
No matter what comes, you stay on your position.

No matter what counts, you stay on your decision.
On poisoned ground, you realize your vision.

The cradle of darkness
Lies something beneath the brightest light
To forever shine beyond
So frightened the fearless
Discourage the brave to see what's might
And keep it all inside.

The cradle of darkness


Times have become solemn, the ground is dry and icy, the birds have gone except for ravens and vultures. The people have become full of sorrow and are emotionless, hungry, and mad.

The kingdom has fallen, leaving a single Queen in its wake. Her position is troubled, her vision is clouded by demand and depression. She longs to help her people, but how?

A darkness has plagued them, they need retribution, but how long can they survive with so much as a tear drop left in them? A few spots of sun peak through once in a year or two, where the people see hope shining, but they continue to long for it. Greed, disappointment, anger, frustration, plagues of all sorts devour them...can they have hope?

They have yet one. Their Queen of many life times has stayed with them through the years...but can even she help them now? The words of the people stand...they say:

She was not born, but she was instead given to us. Purity in a single body, sweetness,beauty, gentle, love, nourishment, and care all in one. She was accompanied by souls of our past and her own, the Winds. The Winds follow her and protect her well being, making sure no harm comes to her, not that many would try.

We made her our Queen, for she only brought wealth to the land and people, giving us Light, air, water and food. She watches over every one in the land, if she were ever to die, her purity would be gone, along with everything pure that is left in this kingdom.

Where she came from, we will never know, and we never cease to find out. Her kindness is what brings happiness to hearts and minds, and peace to all. Her name is/

And they know not her name. It was forever lost to them as was most of their knowledge. Is there anything that will bring back the once beauty and wealth of this land?


Alright so rules, oh joy!
1- Please, do not GODMOD! I will kick you out immediately, because it is ignorant and there is no call for such a thing.

2- There are all types of creatures in this, so please be original when making your character, unless of course they are human, in which make them somehow...unique.

3- Please, stick to the actual roleplay, there is no technology, it is a medieval type setting.
Other than this, have fun!