The Fall of DOME

The Fall of DOME was an entanglement of events that started with the unrest of DOME highest ranking player, mainly referred to as **Kjell**. This being was mostly known as The Head Admin, King Dain II of Durins Folk, and practically, the Ruler of DOME. DOME was controlled by a series of Administrators. However, nothing could bypass the Grand Kjell, and nothing would, for this was one of the issues that led to DOME demise.

But, to start such a page talking about the downfall of such a great community, I imagine I shall give my account and understanding of "The Destruction of Erebor," which was perhaps the actual Beginning of the End.

## The Destruction of Erebor, on the Account of Calbeius

So, I imagine it started with the wackiness of Durins Folk disbanding. How that may be possible I am unsure, since we have always known Durins Folk to live for thousands of years in undisturbed piece, and without anyone posing as a threat to them. Their strength was incredible, and many were terrified to challenge them. Not because they had strong numbers, for most were thralls of Durin, and very little had the skill to actually fight. The main power to fear was the administrative power of Durins Folk.

Nothing could challenge such awesome power that Durins Folk possessed. As it lacked the necessary strength in skillful numbers, it replaced with "legislative" power. This was always the lines of defense for Durins Folk, the Will of Kjell and his control over events on the server. His word was law, his word was power, and his word bent history to make him successful at every turn, and never a loss.

But certainly, he would no longer have the power to change his own fate. For his deceptive tongue soon would not be able to save him. He, would eventually "leave" and watch from the shadows. As he left, he sent three to replace his position, three servants. The one that seemed to replace him was the one known as Tom\_pvp. Another, named TepelStreetlje, replaced him as King of Durins Folk, and from here, he was only a figure that watched in the darkness.

And thus, it was the time to strike. In the world, their was a coalition, a unity of players who saw that DOME was coming to an end. DOME had reached it dull point, and these players, they saw to leave it out on a bang. And so, through their plots, they met in the lands of Mordor, and formed together the Kingdom of Mordor, all for the purpose to rival their grand enemy of Durins Folk.

And so! The Kingdom of Mordor was formed, and those loyal to the cause rose multiple armies, so full of Orcs, Uruks, and Olog-Hai. From the Tower of Barad-Dûr, to the Plains of Gorgoroth, to the Black Gate, they would march to the Northern World, where the Dwarves reside. They marched for war, and for glory, but most of all, for the destruction of Durins Folk, and the Reign of Kjell.

These bands of Orcs and evils, lead by a Council of Dwarfbanes, marched through the lands ferociously. They tried to reach their destination as fast as they could, but of course, patience was required. As they arrived the borders of Dale, they did not let them stop them. They stormed the paths through the lands of Dale, leaving a trail of destruction.