The 2nd War against the crafter

During the 2nd war all the remaining armies of the free nations rallied at a point that will later become the seat of the free nations council.

They bravely marched forward to fight the main forces of the crafter who are overrunning the whole world, not knowing of the crafters forge that spits out a sheer endless amount of wicked creatures, orcs, some dragons and many other creatures. All the unimportant hostages are used in the crafters experiments to create a species that pleases him.

After an expensive victory the free nations army follows the track and eventually reaches the fort meanwhile being harassed and struck by the enemys around them.

As they arrive in the valley in front of the wall almost all are defeated and only the bravest and strongest are still willing to face the Fallen Crafter.

He comes out and crashes any resistance at ease. He laughs while his enemys are fleeing in all directions.

Years passed and darkness and horrer ungulfed the land. All beings alike are persued. It is a dark passage and whhen all hope starts fading the Queen raises from her throne and embarks to seek the fallen creator to a duel.

It was the first and last time when the one who knows but do not speak whispered a word, so destructive and recreating that the earth and sea were shuttering. Frightened by what was happening the injured crafter hurried back into his fortress.

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