
Fabricated is a world where exists the obscurity of lies and hate. The concept of life can vary between the tiniest of droplets of water to the great and powerful denizens of the heavens. The distortion of reality is such a common fate where the ability to perceive what lies beyond can be mistaken for something benign, or something malignant. Grand are the landscapes that are painted upon the grotesque facade of the harsh reality in which we ultimately refuse to admit to ourselves. Just as the spider weaves his web, thread by thread, the events of the creation are strung out step by step, peace by peace. In a world where evil can be good just as easily as good can be evil, distortion within reality is rather more unfocused as with that of flowery vocabulary. As the realms of good are mixed with the realms of evil, the boundaries between right and wrong are blurred into nigh invisibility. Chaos can be peace where peace can be chaos in such confusing of times in an era where the lost are found and the forsaken's loyalty is engrossed by sides. No longer does the picture consist of simply black and white, but only grey. As hard as it is for the spider to create his web, it can be torn away with the simple swipe of a hand. As hard as trust is built, it can be destroyed with the simplest of misconceptions. As easily as a knife can carve into the hide of a tree, as easily as it can carve into the hide of a friend . . . or foe. Where will your web be built?
In a world that had once existed as another- Altima - Infinitum has become one of many planets that exist in the tangled web of the universe. A forgotten world of complex creatures, the denizens are mutated, yet not as grotesque as such a word may sound. The ultimate reincarnation of the once beautiful Altima, Infinitum is perfect- or is it? The timeless classic of love and hate, trust and betrayal, peace and war, good and evil; it has become the grand sum of all contrasts. In a world where peace can be a fleeting hope or the most real thing before you, where will you imprint your presence? Who will you meet, who will you hate, who will you love? Bring about the creation of your own history and imprint yourself upon the world. It is you chance- take it.
Let your imagination run wild
Owner Moogles
Genre Fantasy
Level Intermediate +
The choice is yours. Begin the quest . . .
Infinitum
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