So, I have been thinking about making a jrpg/adventure game, and I wrote a story. I am not a particularly good writer, but this is just a scenario. Tell me what you think
Aurora had once been a peaceful continent, not that anyone could remember quite when. It was home to four races all of whom had partaken in this so called “peace”. During this time, there was little blood spilt, and high technology had reigned supreme.
Alas, peace cannot last forever, and corruption spreads like wildfire through tall grass. Each of the nations had its own tale of how the war had begun.
The Elves claimed it to be the doing of men, scheming in their castles tall; they had made sport of storming each of the elvish capitals, 9 in total not counting el’gorath, which had been long abandoned.
Man, in turn blamed all of the evil that had befallen this fair land on the elvish high counsel, who had ordered the poisoning of rivers leading into their farmland, causing great famine for nigh upon a decade.
The high wolves held no quarrel with either side for long, and often switched their allegiance. However, this had caused rifts between clans, and they were at constant war amongst themselves. There was scarcely a season without bloodshed in some of the greatest clans.
The Shadow had watched as these petty quarrels unfolded, and they had retreated into the northern mountains, far from the reach of their enemies. Here, in icy isolation, hatred and fear of the outside world had bred in their hearts after several centuries.
Yet, unbeknownst to any of the nations, an unknown enemy was brooding, a threat that had been spawned by the war effort of both sides. The Mechan army was made up of thinking machines, that had been created to serve as soldiers, but they had grown a little too intelligent, so they had tried to kill their creators. It was thought that they all had been destroyed, but a few had escaped, and the Mechans tend to spread in the same way that corruption and wildfire do.