Warfanonia 1
A rock was placed upon the mountain of Ashtar the Elder. Upon this rock the Imperator proclaimed an age of prosperity for those within, dread for those without. Thus, a great many more rocks would be placed in order to form a great palace in which the Imperator and his companion would linger.
Within the age of tensions and drought, another companion would be welcomed. This would be the age of great aerial monoliths. A multitude of vessels in the sky would be constructed by the people of the world, and none mightier than that belonging to the Imperator. This vessel would be constructed of obsidian in a cylindrical formation, housing a great many manifestations of value, and it would be given the title of Dreadnaught. The edged blade featured upon the Dreadnaught’s side would be inevitably put into war, ushering the end of its era. Nothing would remain between the people but the connections made in this world, whether in brotherhood or adversity. Thus would be the first rebirth.
The next age was to be the time of great lands. A great wall had been constructed around the shores of the Sea of Warfanov the Elder to keep the forces of the roamers at bay. The roamers had been led into their campaigns by the deacon of the world, the man by the name of Damius. Damius had constructed the world to be in favor of the roamers, though this plan would fall through, as the eases of life that were being sustained in the borders of Warfanonia would become appealing to the outsiders. The roamers then coveted the Imperator’s abilities to influence the world, and thus they turned their impulsive gaze upon the land. In the wake of barbaric tendencies across the borders, the Imperator and companions fled the world in a move to influence future prosperity in a way more great. Thus would be the second rebirth.
The Imperator saw that the opportune time to reforge the society was now, at the brink of the Dark Era. The world, yet to be usurped from Damius, had become stagnant and dull, lacking social action and influences. The roamers of old had become accustomed to nomadic dynamics, and grew tired of their lack of potential. Thus, the Imperator’s ways of structure became more understood by the roamers, though not yet practiced in full.
It is within this world that the first temple had been constructed. The temple was formed in the shape of a four-pointed star, and would provide inspiration for future structures of the like. While the Imperator began to provide refuge to former wanderers, the world become more civilized, though this world would not last long. Thus would be the third rebirth.
Upon the creation of another world would be the spark that would ignite the earliest true form of The Empire. The world had shifted as Damius became the leader of a resistance within the very world he created. A great city had been constructed upon the river Typhon the Elder. The city grew from a massive combined effort of a great population, all working in the unison of the idea of prosperity through goals of long-term. Unto this notion, the Imperator proclaimed the city to be named Warfanon, to be the seat of power for Warfanonia. A great many times would retribution be served to Damius upon this world by those who formerly called upon them as a leader. In revelry of their victories, the citizens of Warfanon would construct a revived obelisk in the sky, to be named Dreadnaught, and serve as the throne for the Empire of Warfanov the Elder.
At the hand of a traitor, the Empire would fall. A great destruction would ensue after the choice of betrayal by the hand of the one known as Peacius. A great cataclysm occurred, to such intensity as that the only Warfanov structure left standing would be the Castle of Katolis the Elder. Upon this fourth rebirth, none would ever return to a world influenced by Damius again.