Revelations of an Era Untold
It was hundreds of billions of years ago, that this story began. Back in the time of the Great First Races. The Precursors, Forebears, Seeders, and lastly the Caretakers. These four races were literally the first of the first races to ever evolve in the universe. The Precursors, the first race, and most advanced when it came to technology and world creation. The Forebears from which all later races descended from in some way, shape, or form. The Seeders, the creators of life in the universe after them, utilizing Forebear DNA. And lastly, the youngest, but by far most resilient, the Caretakers, the official last surviving first race, known in legends as the Time Lords, or the Great Watchers, for they watch over the universe, and are the caretakers of the vast inheritance left behind by their now long gone and extinct fellow First Ones.
A Great Alliance was formed between the four First Ones. An alliance built over millions of years, and one that with stood the annals of time for untold millennia…
The First Ones flourished, and thrived for billions of years, and for a very long time knew paradise as it was meant to be, but alas as is true with all good things, it eventually came to a devastating end, when they reached the point where their lives no longer had meaning. They had literally learned all they could possibly learn from the universe, and so three of the four opted to fade away in order to allow the next generation of races to rise to power in the universe. And so a great exodus occurred. All the Precursor's dyson spheres were hidden, or destroyed, most left for future worthy races to find. A last parting gift, their legacies in the universe, as all that remained of the three Supreme races. It was planned to merely leave the universe behind and embark on an adventure to seek out new universes, but as the evacuationwas completed, a great plague swept through the three races, leaving nothing behing but dust in time, and the youngest of the four First ones as the inheritors and unfortunate caretakers and only survivors of the plague. It fell upon the caretakers, or as they came to be known, the Time Lords, to watch over the universe that was their fellow races' creation, and beloved child.
A/N: Not sure if I should continue this… Let me know if you guys like it or not. Also, the next chapter for my story Ascension storm should be up within the next few days.