Wasteland Of Ohm
Our origins have long been debated. I do, however, remember the story of the Awakening.
Long we had rested in the great dream of light and prosperity, where our needs were always met, and food nor comfort was far away. Nevertheless, it wasn't real - as all dreams do, it ended. We awoke from the
Silverbark into a world once living. A world where great towers of black crystals pierced the landscape. These towers were immutable to us, destroying all life that dared approached their unhallowed ground by turning any to its own composition. We were nearly wiped out, as neither the strength of the
Urrock, the agility of the
Averine, or the power of the
Angtor could stop their slow growth. Fate, however, would favor us, as the
Silverbark called upon great metal titans who held in their hands the fury of the dream now lost. The titans would do battle with the towers by spitting the power of the stars into the once indestructible towers that crumbled before their might. With the demise of the towers, life would flourish from the
Silverbark and take back the dead world. Despite our failure to fight the towers, we are not defenseless. We had been granted the power of
Electrokinesis to activate materials related to the towers - now known as
Ontologite . With it, we have formed civilization once again and now stand together as the
Awoken.