The Hexite Coalition

## The Beginning

Every Great Journey begins with a single step. This is their beginning.

Once upon a time, at the start of Season 3, the Meteor came in at midnight. As it did, they all came to the conclusion that the Meteor was the origin of their lives, their hope and their fears. Nine lone adventurers found the Meteor and discovered a vibrant, pulsing purple crystal in the middle of the meteor. They called it the **'Hexite Crystal'.**

All of their stories say that it is the source of magic, meaning the crystal could be used for magic. Well, this was magic for them, right here, on this very spot. These adventurers, with all their senses and intelligence combined, saw a bright future, as if it was a vision. That was the best thing about it.  A vision of an flourishing, unknown future.

There was something about this crystal that was very powerful. Its power was so much that all nine adventurers decided to combine their efforts into one nation. With the help of this one crystal, all those visions could become reality.

They tried to set it on fire, or something like that. Some say it burned right through. Others say the fire didn't touch the crystal at all. Whatever the case, that crystal was now the key to their future and the future of everything in this world. Their future would see them become rulers of the entire world, just like in fantasy books. All nine men were now joined together in one giant kingdom. One empire. In a blink of a second, the nation of men had become an empire of people. Within the empire, there were no boundaries between the sexes. No rules. Each man and woman had the same rights and duties. Men and women got married, had children, participated in government.

Most importantly, though, the nine adventurers chose 3 leaders; **Phynyx, Kieran and Lawful**.  Phynyx, who was the most experienced, chose the head of government, while Lawful who would lead the army, chosen the person who could lead both the citizens and military. Kieran, of course, acted as the governor. He was in charge of the city and the borders, rising into the skies, walls unbreakable. They all worked together in such a way that their society was no longer based on the law. Instead, each man could make a decision that would change the fate of his people, his nation, himself.

The roots of the galaxy have grown deep under their careful tending. Where there is life, the wisdom of their countless generations has saturated the soil. Their strength is a luminous sun towards which all intelligence blossoms, and the impervious shelter beneath which has prospered.

Do not doubt that the world had been changed. As it stands, the world is in chaos. You are all a part of it now. The future is in their hands.

## Outerlands

The nation prospered, like a flower in the dawn. On a dark night, a night just like any other, the heavens opened and a beam, as bright as the sun, struck down on the capital city. The entire planet was consumed in flames. The entire population died in seconds. Only a small number of survivors were left alive. A few survivors had managed to crawl out of the wreckage of what was once the capital city.  One person, one very important person, was missing. It was Lawful. The Hexites searched endlessly, but no body was ever found. They named the scorched land, what was once called Earth by many nations, the Outerlands.

But what happened on that planet? There was a war going on between the country's governments. Several countries had declared war on one another. It was all over in just one day; all the nations of Earth crumbled. All that was left were the pockets of resistance that were scattered throughout the globe. They called themselves the Hexite Coalition. It was them; yes, them.

When the Hexites rested in their camp 3 days later, on a hot and damp night, among the wreckage of what was once their great empire, a beam struck the Outerlands once again. The Hexites felt many emotions in a fraction of a second, fear and awe to name a few. This time it didn't destroy anything and a few minutes went by and the Hexites emotions turned to curiosity. Until a dark shape emerged from the beam. "Who or what is that?" they asked themselves. The shape floated towards them and they saw that it was Lawful. He had ascended into a god. It was that moment that they knew the fate of humanity. There were only a handful of human survivors left. And, not for the first time in their lives, the Hexites were curious. It had to have been Lawful.

The Hexites touched their crystals at the same time, as if they had become a hive mind. They saw a vision once again. A vision of decades prosperity and domination flew through their minds in a mere second. They chose new leaders for their nation. This time it was Phynyx, Kieran, Polymorphism and ForeverParalell. They knew what they had to do. Become the greatest nation the Outerlands has ever seen and rebuild everything they had ever dreamt of.