Have you ever been in a lawless world? Have you felt scared that everyday, you might die because some twisted jerk wants to take your stuff? Or, maybe you're in a calm area, where you can live in peace, only to find out that creatures of the night are waiting for the sun to disappear before they eat your soul alive? As the life of an adventurer, I suffer from this everyday. Treading large frozen mountain peaks, exploring dark discontinued caves, traveling between worlds through portals, I've done it all.
The Terralands is a middle region of Earth, between a heaven region on the east, and a hell region on the west. The Terralands are completely lawless, multiple people have been born and brought to death in the land by the filthy vermin that take home inside it. That is all I know about it, that is all I care about it. I'm just a mere survivor of many that wish to live a rich life, and conquer all in the name of themselves. In daylight, I build, buy and fix, and at night, I fight a multitude of monsters like the deformed, the undead, and the mythical. My home is broken down, as if a storm picked up my house, shook it around, and carefully put it down. The wooden planks are weathered and broken, chairs and wooden couches are patched with burn marks and full of splinter-bourne seats. The lamps flicker very uncommonly, as if the home felt like it's in disrepair from my endless battles with the monsters. This wreck is where I shelter.
There is a tale many Terralanders speak about, I hear they speak of instant conversion to an overruling politic of its land, calling it Judgement Day. Based on someone's actions, they say, may end up being picked randomly by Hevara or Evilania, and be forced to live in a world suggested by higher ups you never knew about. Its truly unfair and disgusting.
Friends I once knew had a great life, some were rich by discovering precious materials, some were rich by raiding others, some died during long journeys between worlds and dangerous places I'd never travel to. Besides those that are dead, they were then moved from their homes, never to contact me again. It left me in such a lonely state. I wanted to avenge my lost friends. One day, I planned to rid of these two governments. But it wasn't as instant as I could expect it. It would only be a tale of Legends. And as most great adventures, they began with one, great, step.
Legends of the Terralands
Episode 0: Prologue