Hello everyone reading this, we're 7TH Realm Studios or 7TH Realm Development, we currently have our team set in Sweden and we're 13 members in total, 5 members are developing, if we decide for a project to be started. We're also an Online Game Developing Studio which means that we can hire people from all around the world which is kinda cool, came up with the idea when i was doing some skirmish in the Unity Engine, Oh and by the way, I'm Per the founder and you'll probably see me everywhere cause i like posting my thoughts, cheers everyone! Do you have a question fear not to ask, i'll try and answer as fast as possible!
A long time ago in Maularia there was peace and understanding among the three dimensions.
The Suna, The Sand Kingdoms A place filled with old catacombs and scrolls used for knowledge
The Fuyu, The Snow Kingdoms The cold land where only the strongest survive
The Kami, The Spirit Kingdoms Where the magic is the strongest and the most powerful of all
But there was a fourth dimension... Korgas a dimension unspoken of. Where the lost souls would wander off into the black abyss and never return.
The fourth dimension was once a piece of the normal world, but something happened, something wicked attacked the fourth dimension and destroyed the Heart of the Runes, and so the fourth dimension was shattered, and it's whereabouts are unknown.
The home of the shadows, the great evils and monstrous things never spoken in human tongue.
Few have ever entered that place and even fewer have returned;
But there was one man... wearing a cloak of shadows a Shaed, an artifact of long forgotten times. He was known as Namë the hero who lived long enough to be the corrupted villain, the long dark nights in this furious land made his mind twisted, dreams wicked and shadows were always haunting him.
The dark powers of the abyss changed his flesh blood and even bones to shadow like smoke.
When he bled only shadow would come out and only a fool would believe it was blood.
Something dark would drip from his flesh and corrupt the place it landed and even the slightest sunlight would make the liquid turn into smoke.
He started to corrupt the lands with his wicked mind and sickness and everything would slowly turn darker and darker.
Animals and plants slowly started to give in to the wickedness and mutated into strange things. The pest he brought with him slowly devoured the Spirit kingdoms, and turned the whole Spirit kingdom into shadows... And so... The Shadow kingdoms were devoured
But one day three chosen were sent towards the heart of the disease. They healed the corrupted lands and destroyed the heart.... Well so it would seem, but the heart did never die, it only faded deeper into the abyss where it was born, and so another shadow was born...
Everyone was so glad that the endless war of shadows and pain had come to an end and so the years of peace was once again restored, and the man wearing the shaed could not be found.
But the wickedness had corrupted the old runes, they shattered by the madness that had corrupted them... And so the portal was opened.
Old times said that only on moonless nights you could enter the lost world.. No one knew how or where, There was but rumors about riches that couldn't even fit in our imaginations. Powers that made gods look like insects, creatures that would not even think twice before eating your soul and leaving nothing but dust... And you may ask yourself hero?
I have heard of no good deeds from this corrupted man wearing the cloak of shadows?
Then ask yourself, would his deeds had made a difference?
Would they matter?
He slayed a dragon made of pure marble.
He stole a gem that had gathered true strength.
He had five rings describing these five powers.
The Five Rings got scattered over the world however... he also had a necklace;
Feloria the necklace who capture the souls of slayed monsters so that they would never see light again... But this very necklace was his doom. When he slayed the demons from The Lost Realm it started corrupting his mind... It was said that when he slayed enough demons it exploded and a mist of unknown colour surrounded his body and formed a cocoon which changed his body into an atomic structure.
After the hero was frozen and the years went by they came as if they had been summoned from nowhere;
Krail - The Seven Headed Overlord from the Depths
Infero - The Guardian of Vor Mountain
Zebls - The Gatekeeper of Vor Mountain
Cyphyr - The Wind Lord
Tyndra - The Lighting Maid
And so another war started, but this war... Was between mankind and vicious demons summoned into our world for what reason... Could it unite the three dimensions in our world, and might they cooperate?
But who will save us now? With our hero gone...
Where have our heroes gone? Without our savior...
Will the chosen ones return? Without our chosen one...
We must remain strong and FIGHT!