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 Eight Skulls of the Kings of The Dark World
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In the Begining the world roared into life with a whisper.....
From the Dark Rose a man, who was thought to be human then later was found to be Vampir of origins unknown and sired and linage unknown, he fought himslef against the tyranny of the Dark World cruel WarLord. One night under ground hiding from the forces of the WarLord he sat and watched after his few men he had as they slumbered and admitted to himself he could not defeat the WarLord with only him and a few brave Vampir changelings Wolves and a handful of the Children of the Night. He was not up to the challenage, he did not have the where with all in him but he knew the steppes lay with him. that night while his men slumbered on a parchementand a burnt stick end he brought fourth the emblem that would be the end of the WarLord and call to all brave men to serve. In the dark of night whispering only to himself in his head this thought this fragle hope one chance to save his world so so very fragle that would one day rule the world itself, but then in the dark of night in the dank cave of hiding if he would have spoken it aloud or even whispered it this emblem would have crumbled and the one chance to save the world would have been lost forever. He woke only one person a budding artist with no words he explained to him he wanted him to draw excatly what he saw no artist lisensces, just the purity, truth, justice, power of it. He did and every man by then was awake it took him most of the rest of the night to draw and when he showed it to his Master and the rest of his Masters men nothing was said it was known now it was strong he took this new emblem up to the surface for it was the morning, thought in Dark World moring was perpetual dusk until nightfall, and this Vampir of unknown origins was about to become known far and wide and he let fly the first flag of his new clan. "This will be an emblem not just for our clan but to a line of clans a family of clan each clan taking them emblem and making it thier own and adding to its power, but this day was shall be the foundation of this family of clans and the first to serve as mortor will be the Warlord." he let the flag unfurl and for days it flew and people saw and sent word throw out the realm and for months people came leaving there homes and familys to serve this emblem and this Vampir, and after months of growing and fighting small battles this new clan was ready to take its first real battle to WarLord himself. WarLord under estimated this new clan and he paid heavily for it, but that was was far from over, and would be waged and rage across time itself.
The flag was let loose to fly in the wind and all manner of creature flocked to its banner and the first of the leaders that flew this banner each new clan takeing on the emblem of honor trust dignity loyalty herigtige the clan grew into its own creation of the kings and his peoples desire all growing and becomeing one with the previous clan they are one clan now but they are seven clans bring and adding there own uniqueness to the emblem makeing it stronger and strong with ever passing day. Descended down to each father to son, son to brother and so one til it came to the Pinnicale Master Mael Kusigu half Vampire and human he ruled with kindness and fury he was known in the human Realms as well as the Immortal realms he walked them all freely no one challenged him noone fought him everyone wish to align with him for if you were his enemy you were destoryed when he battled he vanqiused all the enemy. Now it is passed to another an eighth and his style and his honor and strengh resides in it and most importantly in his people a direct line from the first who made the emblem as a call to arms against tyrany and mad men dishonor and evil ways it has grown from the time of Timenor till now.
Now after six generations the emblem like a phenoix has risen from the ashes of its old clan to find safe haven in a new clan just begining its journey that clan is Kunishin Shioshan. It was formed many years ago by Lord Siddon after his travels lead him to a Realm of Tranny, he started with only a few then going against his own insticnts he excepted into his clan members of a dieing clan a clan he once used to call family Kunishin Shioshan grew quickly gaining in fame and and strength. Unbeknownest to Lord Siddon dark forces grew within his clan because he brough the old ways with him and these people did make clandestine meetings and skullduggery was afoot, backstabbing, treachery, clan recruiting from a supposed ally and old friends leaving to get away from these things. Lord Siddons crime? he brought the Old Ways and when people made mistakes or lied he called them on thier lies and peoples hatred grew for him. In an effort to give what was left of his clan peace he moved them to another realm Live Universe and soon after Lord Siddons Old Ways in tow with him he was under attack and for nine months Kunishin Shioshan was in war with an entire realm, every manner of foul thing they tried to beat us down with, man to man, Kunishin Shioshan easily beat them killed many, full on assult, we drove them back, scare tacktics as in haveing another clan declare war on us, we beat them as well, hackers virus, we battled well against them as well, not one thing could they do that we could not hold ourselveswith but five in Lord Siddons at the time, Kunishin Shioshan was known, Feared and Respected. Then Lord Siddon still trying to find an exceptable home and peace for his family still yet again rose his family up and moved to another Realm Starchat and soon after His clan met with more of the same this time from with in his own clan and seeing no game in this land, xenophobic they were to anyone yet claimed Game On, nothing the clan but five still Lord Siddon looked for a home land to start his empire instead of war, he found yet another land CahtUniverse, but before he could move his family in the land collapsed. and now Lord restrutures his Clan and realm and set about building his own land and soon the world will know of Kunishin Shioshan.
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