1,000 Year War

From From **20AC**to **1020AC**, the 1,000 Year War encompassed all of Ancyra It involved all of the continent, engulfing it completely in-war, Alongside each of the angels that had been created alongside Karm.

## Cause

The High-Angel council sat across Xavact, as Karm's own friend could only stand so high-and-mighty before the fellow Angels of Ancrya. Xavact, with intent of releasing Humanity from it's sins, washing it free of all war and famine through the gift of the undead was only met with disgust by the council, only before banishing the Angel from their chambers, Lodeus spoke to the High-Angel of Xavact.

"Xavact, my brother. Let me tell to you, a story. I once stood atop the highest peak of Ancyra, and observed the world. The beauty of this existence given to us by Karm. My brother angel, Kitheil, stood beside me.  His lips were curled into a snarl.

He said, "Look at this world, so large and free, that we hide ourselves from for humanity's sake."

Kitheil thought that we ought to be treated as kings and not hide ourselves from humanity.  I looked to him and and I saw the tint of grey in his wings. I spoke. 'And if we were kings, Kitheil, would we rule them? Create their laws, govern their existences, enjoy their taxes, all at their expense?'

"I knew he was mistaken.  A king is the lowest of beings, for rulers exist only to serve those they rule. We are kings, each and every one of us. That is why Angels are are below humanity. We strive to improve them by helping them, not by controlling them."

"Kitheil claimed that I described not a king, but a slave.  But I tell you, Xavact, they are one and the same. You wish not to rule or even help Humanity as a King with your cause, but as a god. Only Karm may fit such a role, young High-Angel."

With that, The High-Angel Xavact stormed from the council room in fury. Not a word left to say, he deemed them as senseless Karm-Following madmen. Each were blind by what was happening upon Ancyra, the races separated and none even worshiping the Angels as the beings they are... Xavact could not let this stand, not even with the Council and Karm himself against his desires.

## Wrath of Xavact

It took not long for Xavact's greed and selfish desires to take over, the angel sought to go against all of Karm's work, his creation and power put into this new world. Going against the lifestream bound by the stars The High-Archangel had created. His Goal to create an army of the undead, humans, elves and every race bound under him. No war's left to be had. No thieves in sight, each under the rule of the Angel's. Yet, with the bringing of the undead release only corruption. Ancient beings that begin to stir, not yet completed by Karm. Left Imperfect and unable to be completed, locked away by the seal of the High-Archangel, now only to be released by the Dreaded-Lord Xavact.

And so the Angel began, with hundred's of Karm's own Angel's met alongside Xavact, they began simply slaughtering every man woman and child that dared to cross their presence, wing's tainted in the black of corruption as each mortal was slaughtered. As their god, their Leader Karm was nowhere to be found. Simply allowing this Genocide to take place. Elves that pray so vigorously in hiding, soon to be sniffed out by these divine and holy beings. It was simply Chaos, not even the heavens and Legion's of Chosen Guardians by Karm's and Angel's left to defend the heavens could pierce this chaos. Spears and magic that are seen bursting through the skies, doing nothing to stop *The Wrath of Xavact.*

## The Elven and Human Council

The war on Angel's and Elyium brought forth the best in Humanity, elves and Human's working alongside to now unite the races underneath what they had describes as the *Human and Elven council.* In preparation for the slaughter that would soon meet the city masked by magic, not even they could hide from High-Angel and Elysium forever. The Elves offered magic to each race, in exchange for their participant in the war under the banner of the elves. Near every race accepted, taking their books and tomes on magic, making free-way for each and every race to harness their magical capabilities if they so chose and use such against the angels. Those tome's and book's are still read near world-wide to teach about the inner-workings of both Mana and magic.

The Elven Isles soon became crowded with technology, dwarves working around the clock and preparing new weaponry that harnessed the magic of the user. Cannons and weapons meant to slay the Angels before they could get close, and one weapon none had seen being made in secrecy. **Godslayer.** A Large hefty blade, far too big to be called a sword. Forged from both Karm-Touched metals and pure jade, it was meant to be a weapon wielded by the High-Elf himself, to slay the Angels with but a single swoop. Sadly, the weapon was soon put to rest, as it was deemed both too heavy and too large to be any practical use! The fine craftsmanship of the dwarves put into this blade, banished into the vault of the Elven isles. Where it is said to still rest to this very day.

Never-The-Less, the Isles had become a full Military Out-posts, as Gnomes and dwarves work together for the Army of undead beneath Xavact to arrive at last, both angels and man fighting against one another for what they described as peace. If not for Karm himself, The elven Isles would of completely sunk by the end of a fight.... In-fact, most had.

## Return of Karm

Like a shimmering beacon of hope, the Archangel Karm had reformed to find his world he had so carefully created covered in ruin. Undead wandering the streets, Angel's fighting against one another and Xavact taking out his full vengeance upon humans. This would not stand, As Karm graced Ancyra with his presence, free from the resting place of Elysium, as every eye in the world turned to meet their creator's divine presence. Angel's no longer fighting, only to watch as the Highest and most powerful Archangel grace Xavact with his presence.

"*My dearest friend... My treasured comrade... And my greatest failure. If only I didn't overestimate my control over creation, perhaps we would be laughing in the meadows of Elysium.*"
Was all that could be heard throughout the land's, as the duo did battle for what seemed to be another XXX **Years.** Eventually ending in the victory of Karm, slaying the angel and spreading his soul and power so thin, even to this day he was still attempting to recooperate to the full power he had once been. Met with the disapproval from **600** Of his loyal angels, they had left through the peace-barrier of which Karm had set around the continent of Agmar. Left with only **400.**
Afterwards, it took Karm only three minutes to restore the world, stemming the corruption at it's source and slaying every undead member that Xavact had brought back he met. Returning them to the Life-Stream of the star's he had created so generously for them to comeback, born anew in the world of Ancyra. Afterwards, all **400** of the Archangel's Angel's returned to Elysium, once more leaving human's to fend for themselves. As well as bringing forth the creation of a rather odd tribe of Orc's on an off-eastern Isle.