Re: Fractures - LA Game. Going forward. One step at a time.
And so it was that after months of campaigning under the baneful eye of the Burden of Time, the old and weary Caelian forces at last lay siege to the C'tissian Fortress of Demon's Hill. Wracked with swamp disease, eyes dull with unnatural old age, and their once youthful vigor depleted, a bright flame nevertheless burned in each Caelian heart. At last, Ekishnugal, the Vile First King of the C'tis race, whom the lizardmen have foolishly called back from the dead only to wreak havoc on all living beings, was surrounded and trapped inside the Demon's Hill Fort. A great battle of old afflicted Caelians ensued against the cesspool dwelling lizards, their Sauromancers raising legions of ancient lizard corpses to do battle on their behalf. But the Caelian forces, led by the Immortal Pretender Himself, opened the heavens and deadly stones rained upon the lizard army, crushing both the living and the unnaturally reborn. His army annihilated, Ekishnugal fled, never to be seen again, perhaps to finally leave this world behind. And so the Vile Curse of the Burden of Time is lifted, and the creatures of the world are again free to live out their lives in full.
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