Welcome to Delirium in its finest form.
In the world of Ivisalian, disorder and chaos are the norm. At the centre of it all is the Grand City of DalSorien. This is where your true story will begin.
Ages have past since a time of peace when the evil of the damned was not a prominent threat. The only record of such a period lies with the Holy Church, the Order of Rion. These holy men and women are the peace-keepers of the world, intervening when necessary and keeping the masses protected and as best as best they can.
They lay opposed by the lurking shadows of Damascus, an organization centred around the down-bringing of the Order. Why, no one is sure. All that is known is that freakish abominations now scourge the land, and their origin lies in the land of Damascus.
The creatures now plaguing the lands seem not to care about these fickle divisions, and mercilessly attack the innocent. Thats where the mercenary guild of Myst comes in. These mercenaries, also known as Valkyries will take any job, including monster hunting. As long as they get something in return.
Though, this leads to one question: Where did these creatures come from? Is it truly a creation of the Damascian people? Perhaps there is something the Order knows and dont wish to tell? How do the Valkyries fit in?
Let us band together and seek the answers!
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Art is the physical manifestation of inner dialogue.
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I am but a moth on fire, attracting others as the flame did me
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Art is the physical manifestation of inner dialogue.
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I am but a moth on fire, attracting others as the flame did me
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Art is the physical manifestation of inner dialogue.
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I am but a moth on fire, attracting others as the flame did me
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Art is the physical manifestation of inner dialogue.
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I am but a moth on fire, attracting others as the flame did me
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