DOOMED VOYAGE
CHAPTER 1
VAMINE
Long ago when humans thought the world was flat, was a land veiled and forgotten by time. There was a village on the land named VAMINE; which wasn't known to the outside world. The village became extinct and annihilated, when the "Gate of Abyss" came into the story. The anecdote of VAMINE was passed on to the present time by the gifted and the cursed. This is apparent genesis of VAMINE.
It is widely known that there is an English word called paradise. Well, if there is any word, which had a supremacy to the word, it would have been the perfect qualification for the little village. Everything needed to enjoy life and its pleasures was intact. Large water bodies, assorted foods, beautiful high mountains with avalanche of grains overflowing from its top and more beyond articulation. But as nature always tends to be, It's known that for anything which involves assembly of individuals, springs up a leader or ruler of the group or perhaps, civilisation.
The ruler of VAMINE was called the Dakiva. Dakiva in their native language means, "The protector of Man". One thing special about this title was the fact that it runs through the descendants of a particular individual. This law was formed or enacted, when the first line of human's existence on the land was put to the test. An oracle was responsible for choosing the purest of heart as the ruler. When all was tested, it was only the Dinas family that was chosen. Then all pledged their genuine allegiance to the ruler, knowing fully well that the rulership runs only through his offspring.
As time goes by, emerged a wicked inclination of avarice...
VAMINE
Long ago when humans thought the world was flat, was a land veiled and forgotten by time. There was a village on the land named VAMINE; which wasn't known to the outside world. The village became extinct and annihilated, when the "Gate of Abyss" came into the story. The anecdote of VAMINE was passed on to the present time by the gifted and the cursed. This is apparent genesis of VAMINE.
It is widely known that there is an English word called paradise. Well, if there is any word, which had a supremacy to the word, it would have been the perfect qualification for the little village. Everything needed to enjoy life and its pleasures was intact. Large water bodies, assorted foods, beautiful high mountains with avalanche of grains overflowing from its top and more beyond articulation. But as nature always tends to be, It's known that for anything which involves assembly of individuals, springs up a leader or ruler of the group or perhaps, civilisation.
The ruler of VAMINE was called the Dakiva. Dakiva in their native language means, "The protector of Man". One thing special about this title was the fact that it runs through the descendants of a particular individual. This law was formed or enacted, when the first line of human's existence on the land was put to the test. An oracle was responsible for choosing the purest of heart as the ruler. When all was tested, it was only the Dinas family that was chosen. Then all pledged their genuine allegiance to the ruler, knowing fully well that the rulership runs only through his offspring.
As time goes by, emerged a wicked inclination of avarice...