From the Void of Time

1. From the Void of Time

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   A portal opens and a white dragon with eyes that glow blue flies from it.
   
   " Hello mortals tis I the Dragon of Time but you may call me Eon. I found this site looking for ranking ideas for a book but I o so love to role-play though my only experience is online at the moment I wish to enjoy this site and not cast anyone into the vast void of time. Though admittedly that is quiet fun who knows you may end up in the far future where metal men rule the world and mortals are their slaves or the beginning of the world before it's fully formed and is not but a firey wasteland. "

2. Re: From the Void of Time

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   I will willfully volunteer myself to your maw of time and cast myself into the void in the hopes of experiences beyond this world. But...can I get my parking validated first?
   
   Welcome to the Citadel. You come in a time of transition and upheaval, just prior to the coming storm. Some regulars have been quiet for awhile in preparation of the cataclysm that will level this site to the ground yet allow it rise as a pheonix. Super exciting and I have only drops small hints like this. But everything here will be intact, just easier to search and use!!
   
   Welcome!! If you can weather the storms with your leathery wings you will be well rewarded!

3. Re: From the Void of Time

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   If you travel far enough into the future, you can see the glory that is the Robot-Beetle Wars. The Metal Men, tired of laboring alone, created a servitor race of chitinous beetles. Though of lesser intelligence than the metal men, the beetles were sentient, and gained ancient knowledge of things not meant to be known, and unleashed cosmic horrors upon their metallic overlords.
   
   It is a glorious war that lasts many centuries
   
   And welcome to the present time. My Nostradominatricon is acting up, so I dont know if we are looking at multiple pending dooms, or if it just needs to be cleaned properly.
   

4. Re: From the Void of Time

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   Gazing deeply into the Glass of Ages, the spirits of long-gone eras still walk, their lost voices waiting only for the right incantation to bring them forth once more.

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