1 back to where it begun - world at war

my head aches, my throat slightly soar , my eyes still adjusting from the bright atmosphere. the last thing I remembered is that we are being confronted by a coalition of disbanded or destroyed group of fellow creators, I don't want to be called a god it leave no room for errors unlike these Hypocrites they're all the same , for the greater good meanwhile careless of their responsibilities. we overtook them and disposed most, for ragtag group they surrely prepared something and judging from what I'm feeling and the fact I can't remember afterwards it packed a punch

as I was thinking someone walked in

the frozen plains at the north, white as the eyes can see, resilient forest standing tall against the winds. wolves back from a hunt, small critters scurry back to their mounds of earth, atop the mountains rest dragons guardians of dwarven kingdoms

as the sun sets and the wind blows, lightning flash and thunders roar at the centre of all of it bolts of lightning are stuck where they struck, interweave into a block of light like a blank portion of a painting.

the block of energy begun distorting the perspective around it and as if reaching a threshold of saturation it exploded sending out a surge in a kilometre radius when it reaches the endpoint of the blast zone feedback occurred dragging everything not fixed in place back to the centre. as though it sensed a non-hostile environment from what was gathered, it has begun to emit a two-layered dense fog. bone-chilling blurry topside and a bottom clear yet dense enough to keep a wood afloat. when all things settled a portal 15m wide and high opened up welcoming an incursion from an elvish like race, petite body structure and black eyes with crystalline hair along with them are different types of the slime-like entity taking the property of their enchanter's wish.

to the east where the barren lands and burning sands meet, a sacrificial ritual to unseal the portal to the realm of chaos is taking place. the allure of riches of the fertile land of their neighbours and eternal life has to lead to this along with whispers by agents of chaos. two-thirds of the eastern human kingdoms have been turned into a cult of chaos.

the dwarves in the east are besieged after the seal has been lifted, one by one their neighbours who would come and trade turned into hostile abominations due to the chaos corruption spreading, surrounded by horrors of old and new, giant spiders going up the battlements of the wall, green skins the grunt of this invading force, beastmen and fel creatures of chaos as shock troops against the tight dwarf warrior formations.

the balance of power is not in the dwarves favour thus a request for aid has to be made, they made an all-out push to send out a handful of their finest warrior, every inch paid with blood as the messenger we're escorted out the remaining dwarves closed up their gates and blocked them with whatever they found and waited until their aid comes

to west in the rainforest dark elves ushered by the race wide decree of their emperor to plunder riches and slaves explored the tropical lands they found ziggurats and temple laden with gold.

they looted and word spread out over and human kingdoms also sent out expeditions to the forest in search of gold but all this plundering would not go unnoticed the lizardmen natives and temple guards raided their encampments and along these humans and dark elves retaliated

as the conflicts spread the guardians redeploy their armies leaving only a few sentries on sites yet to be discovered by these intruders unbeknownst to them one ancient forbidden cities they used to heavily guard contain the Deavites who in their peak enslave half of the known continents has beaten by coordinated revolts and has been isolated for centuries, having tasted freedom and riches left behind their former slaves has left the last bastion of the Daevites untouched fearing the wrath of the cornered daevas and feeling it's not worth it but they left guardians to imprison this once mighty race. the daevians didn't wallow in their defeat they are training and building up forces to strike back when the world has forgotten them and that time has come.