Historia: I don't remember anymore… I remember seeing every monster I met die before my eyes because of the hatred that invaded their souls… There was a Sans who went completely mad afterwards the death of his brother… He even tried to kill me but he died… I forgot why…
Astra! Ink: Your universe breathes death after everything you told me. But how did you end up out of your universe and survive for so long?
Historia: It's also blurry… I remember a dark room, very dark… I found myself here after going through a portal… and I started to stammer, several signs of error appeared on my body…..i didn't understand….i stayed in this "room" for 5 years, i could see my lines of codes glowing in the darkness it was amazing…I I left at the age of 15. I have been here for about 235 years now.
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Astra! Ink belongs to @hnwd [I'll let you answer and ask questions :33]
Plume was born long before the present era, at that time the universe still had a few billion stars, and a sun shining above the earth. The magic had almost disappeared for the technology of this futuristic world of steel and iron.... Of all the crises that the world already had in progress, the one that was the worst was indeed the one called "OUROS". The devourer of light, entity that progressed in the infinite universe leaving no more emptiness and death.
Plume with a handful of other scientists have chosen to prepare the world for darkness rather than trying in vain to confront the entity that has overtaken them. Atmospheric pillars, genetic manipulation, preparation of the boxes... One thing is certain, discovering that everything rests on your shoulders while knowing that the world will never be the same again was the most painful in the world. Plume could not bring himself to leave any chance to future generations, he decided to search in the past, in magic.
His research pushed him towards a concept opposed to OURO, he named it ASTRA, he fully described his concept based on a future where new monsters and humans would have magic again. He also needed two beings, each wielding a power of ASTRA and OUROS. He looked for the receptacle that could hold the most magic possible. He chose pieces of meteorites, as he polished them, transformed them, their sun, was the next prey of OUROS, the world was cut off from the slightest light, the pillars were coming out of the ground, day after day the world was shrinking in fear.
The last straight line, the last days in the light, Plume had just finished the two pedestals for the souls, had fed them with magic, it only remained to give them the shape of a soul. He decided to sacrifice his own soul to give them this one, he knew he wouldn't survive it, but if he didn't do that then all his work would have been for nothing. After saying goodbye with her husband, he locked himself in the heart of the research center, locking himself in the box having put the polished stars in the boxes around him. When the sun went out the world had a long century in the dark and the ice, then the pillars officials, the atmosphere returned.
The species were released from their cases and returned to the surface all over the world, spores and seeds ejected by a carefully calculated system. A few centuries later, with a new ecosystem, the boxes containing monsters and humans opened up, unfortunately the knowledge that Plume had put on ASTRA was not fully understood, when the survivors left the centers half engulfed in the earth .
The concept was twisted, and gave birth to the Order of Light and the Priests of Light. Ironically the twins hadn't been born yet, because someone, just after Plume fell asleep in the box, had changed his plans. What made that the twins did not wake up until centuries later, the children grew up a few years in the ruins, where the still active machines came to take care of them. Then they ended up leaving the active area and got lost, that's where they were found by explorers.
And a millennium later, Day in the ruins activated the system, and accessed the area where it must be created, it was there that he discovered the Feather box, still alive. He managed to clumsily wake her up there, unfortunately, Plume had no memory of his past, his damaged memory would take time to return. Moreover, he strictly did not understand the current language, even more disturbed to discover notes left against him leaving him with strange magic vials allowing him to modify his emotions.
Although he no longer knows why, he knows that the danger is always present for the world, so he continues his research into his past as much as the culture of the present, keeping with him the thread tied around his fingers. a bygone past.
