PROLOGUE – PART TWO
The Kingdom of Green Gold. It began as a province of the Greater Empire before the days of Yore. It was far to the south-east containing Steppes of lush green hills, forests of life and resource. Before the dark times, Green Gold was lush with exports of exotic teas, herbal plants with multiple uses. The famous *GOLDEN FLOWER TEA before it was reduced to a lost art. It was indeed an agricultural land before the age of *HATE…
However, the true beauty of Green Gold was the position of its mountain range (aside from its luxurious defensive advantages that will remain appealing for eternity to come). One of these mountains long ago used to be considered sacred. Thanks to time, the curse of the *HATE soul, and Humanity's two thousand-year war upon itself denied mankind the grim memory.
The memories of Mount Ebbot, the memories that explain why the lands have become devoid of color and meaning, the memories of the SINS that spawned the soul of *HATE, that would wisp humanity away from prosperity – draining the color of the SOULs within the lands, left with nothing but a husk of one's self.
When one's SOUL is to drain completely, the human SOUL will become "hollow";
To be hollow is to be a walking corpse by any other name. You walk wishing you were dead…
*But death does not come for you…
*Nobody comes to hear your cry…
*Nobody CAN come to your cry….
*Because almost everyone feels exactly the same…