It is the year 1454 of the Golden sun calendar as the church of the god of humans and justice ,,Calmon,, cached the last remaining person of the sect named after the beast of the stars ,,Geora,, and imprisoned him in the deepest part of there prison under the capital church of Calem.
The sect Geora has rater little to do with the gods it is more a meeting place of the insane and crazy people that like to think a lot and research things that no other organisation would research,one example, the production of an item that allows you to split your own body in pieces without dying, of course no one was interested in making it so that you can reattach these parts again....poor Billy we never found his right foot again.
But of course there were also things like creating our own race, this project was also the reason why we were hunted down til the last because we succeeded and created a race that we to the honor of the being of which we took the name for our organisation of called the Astral race.
We researched and upgraded it to a level truly worth of the name and connection to a god. After nearly two years of back and forth we gave it the name ,,Arel,, the child of nearly eight-hundred and ninety-nine-thousand three hundred and fifty-one (899´351) brothers and sisters bound together trough our insanity and loneliness of our minds and souls.
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Year 3287 of the Golden sun calendar.
In a dark cell deep underground you can hear a really uncomfortable loud snoring of a man that has long black hair all the way down to his hip, it is wild as if it would open its eyes at any moment and bare its teeth against you. His face is that of a man in his twenties with a lot of live experience,his body is rather athletic and you can see that he has his fair share of muscles under his dirty and ragged clothes that look like they are old enough to crumble to dust at any moment.
The cell were this man sleeps in is full of dust but there were no things like spiderwebs or other insects. The walls, top and ground are made of a metal like material that shows hardly any sings of ageing. Out side of the cell you can see thousands of small but complicated runes glowing in a weak light that threats to go out any second.
There also is a corridor that goes trough a labyrinth filled with traps and empty cells. No. Not empty just the peoples inside have just long become dust. Future ahead is a big gate with millions of runes on it that give of the feeling that nothing can break trough it. Outside of the door is a temple or more a cathedral and it seems to be rather hectic at the moment.
In the hall before the giant door are standing ten heavy armed Paladins in holly shining armor looking at the frail maiden in a pure with robe and a wooden staff speaking to them in a calm but determinate voice ,,Brave Paladins of our lord Calmon today is the day were we are going to eliminate the demon that the heretics of the sect Geora created and clean this holly grounds once again of all those that stands between our gods justice,, The paladins put there hands on there heart and chant as one,, For the lord!!,,
The Woman turns to the gate and begins to chant a prayer to which the gate begins to shine and then opens to let these brave believers pas trough and do there holly mission.