All of Sundren witnessed dark clouds gather over a northern moutain and begin to spread out soon covering all of the valley.
Two purple eyes openened in the blackness of the clouds, peering down at Sundren with great wickedness and ill intent.
The sacrifice of an immortal sparked a chain of events that led to a blast of light from the sun itself, piercing the clouds and shattering the eyes into a billion sparkling shadows.
The moutain was seen from as far away as 50 miles... imploding upon itself leaving a black stain upon the earth. The magical backwash ran across the land cancelling spells at random and even momentarily disrupting the magic of such might panthenons as the Enclave and the Hands of Mundus, whos memebers were in a state of frenzy restoring the permanent spells that held their bastions together.
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Two purple eyes openened in the blackness of the clouds, peering down at Sundren with great wickedness and ill intent.
The sacrifice of an immortal sparked a chain of events that led to a blast of light from the sun itself, piercing the clouds and shattering the eyes into a billion sparkling shadows.
The moutain was seen from as far away as 50 miles... imploding upon itself leaving a black stain upon the earth. The magical backwash ran across the land cancelling spells at random and even momentarily disrupting the magic of such might panthenons as the Enclave and the Hands of Mundus, whos memebers were in a state of frenzy restoring the permanent spells that held their bastions together.
On every corner in every town, one story stands above all others...
"Osclow, Hero of Sundren, bravest of all, had slain Xithis and brought about the end of his reign of terror."
((Please post your stories during this time, even if your not involved in the event. Reactions to what is seen and the magic are welcome))

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