Trapped.
Contained within a sphere of energy.
The wyrm slumbered.
For countless ages the wyrm had slept under the watchful eye of the Ryft. Trained from birth for this sole duty, the Ryft never faltered in their diligence.
Until one dark day, they were betrayed.
The Ryft were destroyed, and the wyrm set free.
The world not prepared to defeat that ancient beast. The fires spread until the entire world was consumed.
Those who survived the incineration found themselves left in an unfamiliar world. And during the wyrm's rampage, other forgotten creatures awakened.
The weaker creatures fought against each other, while the more intelligent creatures were subdued by the wyrm and set over territories.
The survivors struggled to carve a place for themselves in a world ruled by the wyrm. As the years passed, the world was given a new name.
Quartzdym.
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