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Men are haunted by

The vastness of eternity,

And so we ask ourselves;

Will our actions echo across the centuries?

Will strangers hear our names long after we are gone?

And wonder who we were?

How bravely we fought?

How fiercely we loved?

kingdom of íberia

      "...And for us, this is the end of all the stories, and we can most truly say that they all lived happily ever after. But for them it was only the beginning of the real story. All their life in this world and all their adventures had only been the cover and the title page: now at last they were beginning Chapter One of the Great Story which no one on earth has read: which goes on for ever: in which every chapter is better than the one before."

       The Kingdom of Íberia was built upon the pact signed by the eighteen races who lived on the land many, many aeons ago. Some said that the land was the first land the gods and goddesses stayed over at when they first walked out of heavens. This piece was strongly supported by the ancient ruins with carvings no one could ever translate up until now. They were collections of indescribable "drawings" and "writings" which possibly explained how the deities' lived during their stay.

 

       The kingdom was first known as Gorezhkha, an enormous land which was divided into eighteen autonomous regions. The races were the Humans, Elves, Mer-people, Fairies, Centaurus, Faun, Orcs, Berserkers, Minotaurs, Dwarves, Halflings, Gnomes, Trolls, Aasimars, Gnolls, Tieflings, Illithids, and Vampires. Each and every one of the races fought each other and peace was an unknown word. War could explode anytime a race wanted to and it could last for several weeks, sometimes years. Each race fought for their own, but even inside, they had factions which eventually divided them into many more.

 

       However, not even chaos could last long. Seeds of revolution started when some factions decided that the war amongst them was nonsense. There was no concrete base on why they fought as they could just live hand-to-hand in peace. Thus, one by one, they began to lower their weapons. The fight for peace throughout the region was a hard-fought one, but it ended in the biggest cheers the vast nation had ever witnessed. After signing the pact, they agreed to choose a ruler for all of them once every few years. Every factions could select one and democracy shall took over the next steps. Meanwhile, each factions’ lands shall be ruled with a native of their factions. This will not only help the leader, but also help the whole land. Since then, the land was turned into a kingdom and its name was Íberia.

 

       Not at all fairy tales and stories ended in sugar and spices. Despite the majority of every factions signed the pact, two of them disagreed. They were the Demon Summoners and Vampires, the factions whose people despised the light and wanted to rule over Íberia for just themselves. Even though they were against the oath, they also hated each other and stood still by their own factions. The two were then casted away, sent to the most remote places of the land so that they may never harm the kingdom.

 

       Centuries and millennia had passed since then. Agustín of the People of Íberia is currently the rightful ruler of the kingdom. The people have been living in peace and there were no wars recorded ever since the pact was signed. But, little did they know, deep in the abyss of pits of hell, the casted factions have also been planning and training for a huge, "pleasant" surprise. All they have to do know is waiting for the time to come.

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