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The Eldrim Cards Legacy

Growing up in a cursed world, brought up in a country of warriors and soldiers, Nero was always eager for the day he would awaken his innate ability, and gain the chance to become an Eldrim Card master! Eager for the day he could fight against hell, hail and damnation itself and rid the world of its many curses. But the day his older brother was framed and sent to the frontlines to die, he woke up to a new truth. The notions of his youth - camaraderie, brotherhood, patriotism - they are all fake, and in the eyes of the powerful he and his ilk were just cannon fodder. In this cursed world, humans were curses too. He continued to wait for the day he could awaken power and rid the world of its curses - all of them! Hey guys, for access to maps, character pictures and more check out the discord. For those that don't use discord, I'll think of something so you can see them as well! Discord: https://discord.gg/xTWUR5BnD2

lifesketcher · Fantasy
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Upcoming ceremony

There was a stunned silence in the room as not only Nero, but everyone else came to the realisation at the same time. The abstract curse did nothing, and only floated above Nero's fire as if it was deriving energy from it. But the sight of it was too stunning.

The dark moon was one of Neire's two moons, and was the one that was always present in the sky. At night, when the normal, white moon was more visible, its silvery light illuminating the darkness, the dark moon was ironically the least visible. But it was, nevertheless, always there.

During the day, if clouds were not blocking the sky, the dark moon could be clearly seen. It never moved, unlike the other celestial bodies, and seemed to be stuck in one place. Many people had concluded, after studying it for countless years, that it hung directly over the Jagged lands in Creta though that hardly made a difference since no one could reach the moon, or enter deep into the Jagged lands either.