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HISTORY OF ATLANTIS

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Welcome to the History Of Atlantis, here you will find what lurks beneath the deep blue sea, both the harmless and the dangerous. The Secrets of the past will be revealed.... 

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In the beginning, when Gods roamed the universe, the Era of the Greeks thrived, the three brothers Zeus, Hades and Poseidon lead the Gods into a time of both beauty and death, each dominion they ruled over, they created beings born from their very essence: for Hades it was demons, wraiths: creatures of the dark. For Zeus, humans, born from the earth itself. Land dwellers in which their curiosity got the better of them from time to time. Poseidon ruled over the seas, he created creatures that thrived under the pressure of the waves below, from mermaids to whales, to sea cucumbers and seahorses to the majestic Sirenfolk.

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Poseidon's greatest creation was Atlantis, also known as the Underwater Empire - those who were born of the ocean had the ability to understand each other, no matter their size or species, it was the one thing that Hades and Zeus did not do to their creations. Atlantis was stunning, deep in the oceanic mountains where not many would think to venture - hidden in plain sight yet hard to reach. 

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The water around Atlantis was designed to be suited to any beings anatomy - even the land dwellers would be able to enter, it would almost be like they were breathing air itself....if the water did not recognise ones system, then it would present a special seaweed to eat or cover one in a bubble... the very consciousness of the water allowed itself to adapt and evolve, making it extremely intelligent - it is after all, the essence of  Poseidon himself.

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Atlantis was made up of four different kingdoms, known as the border kingdoms of Atlantis, they were Eldoris, Neptnia, Limuthas and Oceari. Each kingdom was placed as the first line of defence in case of an attack from the outside, placed accurately on each corner of Atlantis to protect those within. They were all equally vast and stunning, in their own way - the soldiers trained in combat to tackle any threat thrown their way, born specifically to fight and destroy, their minds only loyal to the Guardians of Atlantis: the rulers of the border kingdoms. Each sector surrounded the centre building of Atlantis which was a beautiful stunning garden, its wall made of pearls and coral protecting an unmarked place where the Crystallo was placed - a large energy crystal which was the life force of the sea, powering Atlantis and breathing life into the watery realm. As a life is taken or passes away, the essence of the life will enter back in to the crystal to be fed back into the sea.

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During the peak of prosperity, the whole empire of Atlantis fell into an unknown darkness, no one saw it coming, not even the Guardians themselves, overnight, it took everyone and everything in that Empire, it became known to history of The Great Darkness. At dawn, all that lay were ruins of the castles, no remains were left at all, even the coral and seaweed had been taken, leaving nothing but stone, rocks and dead shells from the decorations. The only living creature to survive it all was the one person who wasn't in Atlantis at the time, sent on a mission by Aryana - to find a rare red pearl, made from a drop of human blood sucked in with the sand into a unsuspecting oyster, she had sent Nerina, most trusted and most skilled to survive outside of Atlantis... she survived...  but the others did not. 

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She was met with silent chaos, the red pearl dropping from her hand and out of sight as she cried, she screamed for her sisters, the pain was overbearing, her screams set the oceans alive, crashing in anger : the greatest tsunami there ever was as her tears filled the dead Empire. Her pain made her hide away for hundreds of years, growing older but no physical change... she melted away with the currents, to want to disappear forever... Poseidon was nowhere to be found... he had abandoned them all, left to die....

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Time dragged by and after three hundred years, Nerina rose from the sea... returning back to the graveyard of her sisters and her people, she couldn't stand by and let them die in vain, she would find out what did this. The pain had never left, but instead consumed her - dark blue tendrils of Chaos enveloped her body, sinking into her markings lighting them up like lightning in the night sky. Her eyes gleamed with Chaos, going against the laws of nature itself, against the Gods themselves. She turned and looked at the Crystallo and raised her hands, the pressure of the water increasing around the shard and crushing it into dust. She inhaled its lifeforce, its darkness, its souls...its power.

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She will find Poseidon and end his immortal life - and those who stand with him. She smirked widely, her fangs gleaming before screaming a high pitched shrill into the waves of the sea, awakening everything that had slept. They will fear what Chaos can do, she will make the Gods tremble.

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She is Nerina Eldoris....

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 She is out for blood.

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