𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙤𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚. [BETA]

A BRAND NEW, ACTIVE RP SERVER We are excited for you to join! THERE IS NO DARKNESS WITHOUT LIGHT. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Of course, nobody inside a war-ransacked world could figure this out. War was like a language-- all these people knew, all they stood for. The planet was filled with small hunter-gatherer factions-- constantly at war, and constantly refusing to get along with more than a group of twenty people each, ugly people, inbred and warrish beyond compare. The planet stayed like this for centuries-- nothing recorded, nothing gained, life was committed to beating others with sticks. This was the world of Shenon-- a cursed, endless cycle of hate and despair. All except war survivors, in these factions, were committed to war-- once injured, war survivors were sentenced to dull camps to wait to die. So was the fate of a group of war survivors from many factions in a massive war camp in the central continent. However, despite differences, the group was together, in the endless march towards death. It's said the creator of Sohila, a man with sterling blue eyes and blonde hair, with the loss of a limb, was the first to create the innovative idea of unity. People soon followed his word, and soon, once left from the war camp to wander lands and spend his final days with his comrades, spread wise ideas of religion, innovation---connection. And from this, the Central Continent was created into Sohilia. A massive, connected supercity, which grew more and more massive as years went by-- magic, creative ideas, and basic stepping stones grew into a massive Empire. The Empire of the Light-- Sohilia.