Created: 2003-02-26 03:43:26
Game: guild
Faith:
Traveling from shattered lands to those of Tonan, they had yet to find the one place that they could call home. Isonia had been the first to beckon to them with her false promises of equality and a better life for their people. They went into her arms with the hope that she would provide all that she had promised, but nothing could have been further from the truth.
The one who preached equality over everything else, was the same one that refused to look at even her own brothers as equal. She lectured of this equality over and over while in her own twisted mind, she was the only one comparable to herself. Her followers never received her full gratitude; only more empty promises that she never intended to keep. Anything to give her the power she longed so desperately to control.
Due to these actions, among many others, it was obvious she was nothing but pharisaical; impossible to follow, let alone praise.
Therefore, once again, they traveled many lands until they reached the borders ruled by Foret. Justice is what he sang, and just was, in all respects, what they wanted from Isonia. They desired retribution for her actions and lies, for letting their lands get raped by the heathens, and for the pain that was suffered while she let others gain from their loss.
Saddening, this was a fruitless effort, for as time passed it was evident that again they had again been deceived. For a while Foret preached of how things should be; he was in love with power. After more time had passed that love turned into greed. A mighty greed that some would say 'would be his end'. Not caring for anyone but himself he allowed his desire to fester until he could no longer see the line of justice.
Justice was now whatever he could hold on to at that paticular moment to receive his deepest wishes. Not caring if the exact same action was deemed unfavorable the day before.
Never again would he be seen for his moral righteousness; just another traitor of his creator in attempts to be the omnipotent one.
The youngest of the Gods was always the first to be overlooked by them; merely disregarded as flighty and uncaring. They would spend days to come wondering why they had not seen the truth before.
Not to be bothered with 'showing people the way' Darden knew that once they came to know him, they would follow him regardless. This allowed him to stay true to his Self, which both of the other Gods lacked. They let human emotions run them while Darden insisted on staying pure. Drinking from his own bowl was proof of that. Never did he take in a 'human' emotion yet he allowed all his followers to feel both the majestic and hellish experiences he had to offer.
Never branded as good or evil he represented both in a glorious manner. A manner that they not only understood, but lived.
GM: Egotistical Pricks
AGM: Egotistical Pussies
Squad Leader: Egomaniacs
Full Member: Lil Egos
Member: Someone we once loved
Newbie: You're either new, or you
How old you are only matters if you have some big ass ego and that's the only way that you can define yourself.
This is an invite only guild.
We're not buying what yer peddling, kid.
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