Until this moment, only the constructed flora's of the Titans mind existed upon the planets surface. It was now time for the dawn of life, life that could explore this new world and claim it as their own.
With the introduction of several differing species to a planet that underwent overwhelming exposure to the weave, the mad Titan's long wait was now over.
Until this moment, only the constructed flora's of the Titans mind existed upon the planets surface. It was now time for the dawn of life, life that could explore this new world and claim it as their own.
A species awakens amidst grassy hills, a scene much different to that which they fell asleep. This was to be the first of many lifeforms to populate the planet in the years to come.
Exactly one year after mysterious strangers awoke on this infant planet, more alien creatures awaken in the frosted peaks of a mountainous range on the complete opposite side of the world.
Now a seemingly cyclic nature, the first hour of the new year sees a new race of creatures awaken amidst the sandy hills of a desert spreading far and wide. These creatures would one day become renowned as the Tiefling.
Like clockwork, the first of the new year brings further life to the grassy plains. Awakening for the first time, Humanity takes its first steps into the new world.
For the first time, the cycle of life had been broken - and instead, some five years later - the cycle began anew. In lands that saw grassy plains frosted over in a supernatural fashion - large reptilian creatures now known as the Dragonborn awoke for their first time.
After witnessing the result of a lightning strike against a nearby tree, an elvish woman attempts to re-create the phenomena that will ignite a new are of creation.
With fire at hand and a world of possibilities, the Era of Creation will shape the world into something never before seen.
The first of the second Tiefling generation pass, and the worlds first meaningful death occurs. Unlike other species, however, the Tiefling proceed to bury their dead and perform a good-bye gathering of sorts.
During a feud between Dwarves, a jagged stone is used in an effort to defend oneself, and the worlds first tool was born.
In an attempt to convey the sense of a rabbit jumping, a young Dragonborn accidentally develops the worlds first system of communication that assists the species in becoming, albeit slightly, a little less primal.
With the discovery of the rabbit a few years prior, the village of Dragonborn develop a trap using vines foraged nearby. Thus marks the first night meat was eaten devoid of vicious claw marks.
The Tiefling people discover that berries can be used to mark stones for exploratory purposes. One young boy decides to draw instead.
As if by a supernatural force, the first day of the thousandth year brought with it a mysterious cold. A cold that never seemed to leave.
A small family of the Human species loses its father, and for the firs time in the worlds history - a word is spoken. A young human boy no older than 16 points to everyone gathered around the dead corpse, and utters a singular, small sound... "Family".
Of the wondering peoples of the several species, the Dragonborn are the first to officially act in ways considered to be that of a functioning tribe.
The Tiefling are the first race to develop a fully-comprehensive early form of language, known modernly as infernal.
With a language with which to convey feeling, the Tiefling can now begin giving the dead the good-bye they deserve.
The years only seemed to get colder, and on the first day of the worlds 3000th day, a slight rime seemed to cover the entirety of the worlds water bodies.
With a growing tribe and not enough food to feed them, a young dwarven woman develops the worlds first spear.
An Elven scout party in search of food to battle the coming frost stumbles upon a human tribe, and the first contact between species is made.
The last 2000 years taught the people of the world that there was no limit to the cold. On the first hour of the 5000th year a single droplet of snow is followed by a year of hallowing, deafening winds. Hundreds die.
In fear of the storms to come, the world goes into a rapid frenzy to prepare for the worst.
The Elvish begin searching for ways to heal the gravely ill, and stumble upon the medicinal properties of the herbs that grow plentifully in the surrounding land.
The entirety of the world seems to melt, and the sun pierces the clouds for the first time in a long time.
The Elven scout group sets off to return to the Elvish tribes and inform them of the Humans existence. A few Human representatives tag along despite the still-apparent language barrier.
When the Elves at long last return home, they are met with cheer, wonder, confusion, and hundreds of frost-bitten Elves.
The Humans return home to begin preparations for the coming winter and fear settles in to both Elves and Humans alike that a second Great Storm could be approaching.
Winter arrives and with it the usual storms and blizzards. However, these are mere gusts compared to that of the great storm to have come years before.
The Dwarvish decide that when the Great Storm returns that they will retreat to the safety of the underground caverns. At which point they do, they will close the entrance behind them and ensure their survival into the near future. The Dwarvish existence in the timeline stops here - and are modernly considered extinct.
With the continued interactions between the Human and Elven tribes, an eventual language is developed that is understandable by both parties.
The Elves and Humans arrange to hold a gathering in the Human tribe-lands, and a special meeting is conducted that results in the agreement of the continued efforts for both parties to survive the Storm they fear will come.
The Newly-found alliance came into agreement that when the time came the people would need a place to live in warmth. Erysea was to be that warmth for the Humans and for the Elves, Rhunahlar.
With the construction of Erysea having begun, the Elves begin construction of their own on the settlement of Rhunahlar.
A group of Human scouts go searching in the nearby mountainous caves and discover a different kind of stone - one that is both soft and sharp.
Using the new material discovered a few decades earlier, the Elvish craft a weapon used to fell trees in ways never thought possible.
As if cursed to a gruesome, frozen fate, the people of the world who are old enough to remember the great Storm re-live the feeling of the first Frost. The Great Storm is coming once again.
To be able to send mass amounts of speech at once, the two tribes develop a written language for the newly invented spoken one.
Once more seemingly overnight, the world finds itself covered in a blanket of icy cold rime.
With the newly constructed housing starting to come together in the development in Erysea, a Human woman discovers a new use for clothing.
The Tiefling of the Northern Deserts begin worshiping a being they proclaim will keep them safe during the imminent Great Storm.
With centuries worth of work from the two tribes, the Humans complete construction of the wood-based village of Erysea.
With the Elven village construction not completed in time for the beginnings of the Great Storm, the Elves begin a migration north in hopes that the Humans of Erysea allow them in.
When the Elves finally arrive at Erysea, the chief of the village Kenzo Beryl allow them in - despite the lack of room and resources.
The second Great Storm comes as the worlds inhabitants had predicted - however this time, the world is much more prepared.
With the ability to now survive the devastation that is the Great Storms, the world focuses its efforts on evolving every aspect of life - from the furthering of science, architecture and the discovery of magic.
When the first hour of the Storms Clearing arrives, so too does the arrival of another species grace the planet. The Orcs had arrived, and not far from the Dragonborn tribe.