Once long long ago in a land once happy and unabied. Then there came a great an terrible evil. You see the people for a time were unknown to the rest of the world hidden by the very sky they daily thanked. This was part of their agreement with the time master. See the deal was simple in return for total happiness they must give unto him eternal peace and civility.
All peace must eventually come to an end. The end for this land was the very folks they so well trusted and admired. I am getting ahead of myself here I must tell you in more detail how they came to meet their demisers.
It all started hundreds and hundreds of years ago. As I previously stated the folks of this land lived free happy lives untouched by the evils and coruptions of the world not so far away. Now the folks of the our world would never have ventured into the land of peace an civility, but they drove themselves to near extinction and had to escape certain death.
Let me explain this more thoroughly. In the world so close yet so very far away one of the many scientists a Gregor Demile found a way to turn the magma in earth's crust into a safe enviormental fuel. This was of course taken by the goverment and used to make a profit. What wasnt expected was the outcome of what they had just started.
Soon they began to mass produce this new fuel to sell world wide. As the sales went up the fuel of earth went down. This soon drained the magma too far and created an embalance in the world. Lava began to burst from the ground everywhere you could see bringing certain death to those who were in it's way.
After a few months only a few humans remained living in full health. The world they once neglected had spoken for the final time and was now baren and without life. The survivors had to find a place that would allow life. Then it came in a little paradise that had for centuries remained unseen from the world.
Now I am finally back to the stories beggining. Well both the survivors and the natives found each other weird and strange. You see to the natives these were strange people with cloth and leather that carried sticks that exploded and caused much death. To the survivors these were strange folk who wore only leaves and carried spears and other such whimpy tools. To each party the other was mysterious and posibly dangerous, but to the the natives it was not known in word form how they thought I do not know for you see these folk knew no language to think in they thought in images and sounds.
A few months past and the natives began to trust these new-comers, but unfortunently the new-comers still had not seen their mistakes. The natives after much thought decided to allow the new-comers see the tropical fruits and trees the total beauty of a free land. The land shown by the natives was wonderful it could have been ours but we the fools of existence turned away from that beauty in hopes of the cash we never got.
This is where the greed sets in the new-comers began to think of how they could make a profit out of that valley with the delicious friuts and the wonderous fragrence all those lush juices that flow through your tonge like waves of heavenly clouds in the sky. Soon they developed a way.
After about a week they had total control over the valley with the fruit that were so sweet. All the natives had to pay for what was rightfully theirs. As you read this I know you will call them monsters and evil people, but are you yourself no different. That is what you should ask yourself before you accuse them of wrongdoing. Of course they were wrong, but is this not what we did to the indians, Pocahauntus and Sacajewia both helped out our country and what did we do to their people. Simple we stole their land and now charge them taxes for what is theirs by all means. Please do not get me confused I myself and somtimes guilty of such actions but that is human nature to take from who we can to better ourselves. Now do not use that to justify your actions human nature or not is wrong just the same. Now back to my tale
The natives still showed compassion for the new comers. The next day the nativews took a great risk they showed the villagers the mountain of time. This mountain was were the Timemaster slept for eternity. The natives told the tale of the Timemaster and this is how it went.
Once long long ago our ancestors the Calligwa were at war with our other ancestors the Falmen. T?hey could not settal their differences in a way to bring them all happiness. So the two kings climbed the mountain of time and awoke the Timemaster. Then they explained the situation to him. He then said I will bring you happiness if you vow to let me sleep for all time. Our ancestors aggred and we are now bound to keep the master to his slumber.
Of course the new comers didn'd or I should say couldn't belive in a being higher than themselves for like us they so badly wanted to be the highest species that they forced themselves to forget the higher being. Like before they began to plan a way to take the mountain of time.
Soon enough they had the mountain all to themselves. They fourced the natives to pay and were so wrapped up in their greed they forgot the world around them. After a few months they found a way to make alchohaul. With it they took even more from the natives. Then the cheif of the natives decided to awaken the Timemaster in hopes of a way to rid themselves of the new comers.
By doing this he was taking a risk of enraging the Timemaster...