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"It finally begins, Gazula. The work I've spent a lifetime perfecting! The rift in the etheric realm is now open, and all the magic in the world is now flowing into a smaller dimension. Yes, yes, some Demons are attracted to it, but that's not the point. Once the etheric vacuum reaches critical mass, the rift will break through to higher dimensions, and magic more powerful than we could have imagined will flow into the world! Finally, spells are available to everyone , Gazula! Not only for the one in 10,000 special genius weavers like today, but for everyone!”
As the resonating echoes of your mentor's wisdom reverberate within your consciousness, you fervently plunge your axe into yet another vile infernal creature. Comprising a meager faction of survivors, engaged in an unrelenting battle for survival, you find yourself compelled to ponder upon the potential misjudgments that may have beset your mentor in his elaborate conjecture concerning the enigmatic realms of aether and the vacuous fissures within.
In this boundless realm, demons roam with impunity whilst the very essence of magic has been rendered impotent. The esteemed Archmage Nyxor, your revered guide and custodian, met a harrowing demise at the merciless hands of demonic forces, left bereft of the mystical prowess that had hitherto safeguarded him against their relentless onslaught during the siege of his towering sanctuary.
By some miraculous twist of fate, you narrowly evaded a similar fate, but the aftermath of this cataclysmic event has plunged your existence into an unrelenting whirlwind of chaos and upheaval. Despite everything, you clung onto his seminal work, the "Aether Vacuum Rift Magnum Opus," fervently grappling with the possibility of completing his masterpiece or, at the very least, restoring the world to its former state.
In a world teeming with malevolent entities, the prospect of triumph appears exceedingly bleak...
In this dangerous journey, you find yourself accompanied by:
> A group of Fellow Weavers, whose expertise in research is unparalleled
> Local Villagers, with deep knowledge of the land and ability to gather resources
> Royal Soldiers, attempting to ensure the protection of the group amidst the perils of combat
As the resonating echoes of your mentor's wisdom reverberate within your consciousness, you fervently plunge your axe into yet another vile infernal creature. Comprising a meager faction of survivors, engaged in an unrelenting battle for survival, you find yourself compelled to ponder upon the potential misjudgments that may have beset your mentor in his elaborate conjecture concerning the enigmatic realms of aether and the vacuous fissures within.
In this boundless realm, demons roam with impunity whilst the very essence of magic has been rendered impotent. The esteemed Archmage Nyxor, your revered guide and custodian, met a harrowing demise at the merciless hands of demonic forces, left bereft of the mystical prowess that had hitherto safeguarded him against their relentless onslaught during the siege of his towering sanctuary.
By some miraculous twist of fate, you narrowly evaded a similar fate, but the aftermath of this cataclysmic event has plunged your existence into an unrelenting whirlwind of chaos and upheaval. Despite everything, you clung onto his seminal work, the "Aether Vacuum Rift Magnum Opus," fervently grappling with the possibility of completing his masterpiece or, at the very least, restoring the world to its former state.
In a world teeming with malevolent entities, the prospect of triumph appears exceedingly bleak...
In this dangerous journey, you find yourself accompanied by:
> A group of Fellow Weavers, whose expertise in research is unparalleled
> Local Villagers, with deep knowledge of the land and ability to gather resources
> Royal Soldiers, attempting to ensure the protection of the group amidst the perils of combat
