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I remember the winter night when it happened. The fire burned down a good part of the town. It was after dawn before the people finally got the blaze under control. By then, it was too late for the dead and dying; too late for my parents. The monsters devastated the city, but buildings can be rebuilt. People cannot, and that’s what the fire did. It destroyed the people, shattered their spirit. The monsters took over, and have been here ever since. The children were the most frightened. The monsters were real, and we had no parents to chase them away. Not all monsters have fangs and claws, after all. Some wear velvet gloves. I learned it early, and ever since: it is not what lies behind the closed door that need be feared, but what lies behind the open one.
So, that's the opening idea. The story begins in mid-winter eleven years after the fire. The author of the above is a girl who is learning the skills of magical scribing. However, the monsters that caused the fire have never left, and they are not finished yet.
The city is small, but it is a major center of magical studies. I'm using this to test out some of the theories in my tome of magic.
Races constitute anything that is in classic mythologies, and those races behave like those of classic mythology. if you have more questions about how a certain race behaves, I can answer them for you. If you want to make your own race, I can agree with that.
I'm sure I'm missing something, but I'm in a bit of a hurry.
Please ask if you have questions.
I remember the winter night when it happened. The fire burned down a good part of the town. It was after dawn before the people finally got the blaze under control. By then, it was too late for the dead and dying; too late for my parents. The monsters devastated the city, but buildings can be rebuilt. People cannot, and that’s what the fire did. It destroyed the people, shattered their spirit. The monsters took over, and have been here ever since. The children were the most frightened. The monsters were real, and we had no parents to chase them away. Not all monsters have fangs and claws, after all. Some wear velvet gloves. I learned it early, and ever since: it is not what lies behind the closed door that need be feared, but what lies behind the open one.
So, that's the opening idea. The story begins in mid-winter eleven years after the fire. The author of the above is a girl who is learning the skills of magical scribing. However, the monsters that caused the fire have never left, and they are not finished yet.
The city is small, but it is a major center of magical studies. I'm using this to test out some of the theories in my tome of magic.
Races constitute anything that is in classic mythologies, and those races behave like those of classic mythology. if you have more questions about how a certain race behaves, I can answer them for you. If you want to make your own race, I can agree with that.
I'm sure I'm missing something, but I'm in a bit of a hurry.
Please ask if you have questions.
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