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The story begins after around 1500 years past since the Spirit has made
contact/made this new kingdom. Young and old, Kalons and other species a
like come and join this kingdom seaking protection and a new way of life.
Everyone enjoys dwelling together peacefully, and happily, living prosporous
lives. Aylward, enjoying this same thing, hums at his post, looking up into the
night sky.
Everything was perfect. Harmony was what the Spirit wanted, and it
enjoyed the sounds of laughter from children playing in the fields.
If only...
... there was a way,
to share this happiness to the world...
But soon... all this... would be gone...
The day came of the 1500th Anniversary of the Spirit's 'Begining'. Species
alike celebrated this wonderful event, dancing, signing, eating, and drinking
from their own vineyards. All the guards, soldiers, and priests, shared in
this event, being amongst fellow kalons. The Spirit shined upon them.
Days pass, most of the kingdom has gone back to their everyday rutines.
Except for 3, shady, kalons (These kalons are not 'real'/owned.). These
3 kalons, think very lowly of that of the Spirit.
"Why be ruled under something we cannot see..?" They questioned eachother.
"If we cannot see this 'Spirit', how do we know that we arn't being brain washed?"
"I say..." the third kalon speaks up, "We should let the people choose. Do you
want to put your trust in something that could be fake? Or... Put your trust in
someone whom you see, hear, and smell? We are no myths or Legends. The
Spirit is no longer watching over us, it is time to make our move."
Thus, the rebelious kalons proceded to make the kingdom's people question.
"Is the 'Spirit' actually real?"
Kalons began to rise against those who still believed in the Spirit. But this,
was just all in the plan. With the guards busy with keeping the pedestrians
away from the castle (in fear of them destroying the crystal), the three rebelious
kalons, sneaked themselves into the castle. Once they got a hold on the crystal,
the brought it out for the people to see...
"WE NO LONGER ARE GOING TO BE MISLED BY WHAT ENSLAVES US IN THIS DOME!"
One shouts over the mobs.
Kalons and other species roar in approval.
Then... they dropped the crystal... Shattering it, into thousands of pieces...