In the Age of Ancients,The
world was unformed, shrouded by fog.A land of grey crags, archtrees, and
everlasting dragons
But then there was Fire.And with Fire came
Disparity.Heat and cold, life and death, and of course... Light and Dark.
Then, from the Dark, They came,and found the
Souls of Lords within the flame.
Nito, the First of the Dead.
The Witch of Izalith, and herdaughters of Chaos.
Gwyn, the Lord of Sunlight,and his faithful knights.
And the furtive pygmy, so
easily forgotten.
With the Strength of Lords,they challenged the
dragons.
Gwyn's mighty bolts peeled apart their stone
scales.The witches weaved great firestorms.Nito unleashed a miasma of death and
disease.
And Seath the Scaleless betrayed his own, and
the dragons were no more.Thus began the Age of Fire. . .But soon, the flames
will fade, and only Dark will remain.Even now, there are only embers, and man
sees not light, but only endless nights.
And amongst the living are seen, carriers ofthe accursed Darksign. 开场CG
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