The great and glorious Ender race.
Ancient, their origin lost to the sands of time.
A great and decadent culture, patrons of art, students of their history and practitioners of high magic and technology.
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In their hubris, they sought to force the hand of natural order and sought ascension. To ascend by their own hands. They gathered in their great stronghold cities and through the greatest machination of technomancy ever attempted, sought to storm the gates of heaven itself.
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But something went wrong. Horrifically wrong.
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A magical holocoust swept the planet, killing most of their race. Their cities and the spirits of the dead were instead transported to Hell. Only the strongest of them survived and found theirselves transported to a realm thought to be a myth from the abandoned superstitions of old, the realm of a feared force of destruction. The domain of the Ender Dragon.
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In the face of their shameful failure, they allowed to be enslaved by it, to do its bidding.
To seek a means to transport it to the mortal realm and bring about armageddon.
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Through their enslavement, they became twisted and deformed and in their shame, were unable to look mortal beings in the eye. Should a mortal gaze upon them though, the reminder of their failure will enrage them so greatly that they will seek to kill them and pursue them relentlessly.
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Especially the sole survivor of their failure.
they are the leftovers of mankind, they were more resistant so when infected they didn't mutate but were left with little brain power and had the solely gole of forming replicas of civilization
This is brilliant.
Ancient, their origin lost to the sands of time.
A great and decadent culture, patrons of art, students of their history and practitioners of high magic and technology.
.
In their hubris, they sought to force the hand of natural order and sought ascension. To ascend by their own hands. They gathered in their great stronghold cities and through the greatest machination of technomancy ever attempted, sought to storm the gates of heaven itself.
.
But something went wrong. Horrifically wrong.
.
A magical holocoust swept the planet, killing most of their race. Their cities and the spirits of the dead were instead transported to Hell. Only the strongest of them survived and found theirselves transported to a realm thought to be a myth from the abandoned superstitions of old, the realm of a feared force of destruction. The domain of the Ender Dragon.
.
In the face of their shameful failure, they allowed to be enslaved by it, to do its bidding.
.
Through their enslavement, they became twisted and deformed and in their shame, were unable to look mortal beings in the eye. Should a mortal gaze upon them though, the reminder of their failure will enrage them so greatly that they will seek to kill them and pursue them relentlessly.
.
.
Especially the sole survivor of their failure.