You have stumbled upon the island.
Where are you? To one side you view a heavenly sight.
A peninsula bathed in sunlight. It is draped with lush gardens over a fertile land. The shimmering sands and crystal clear waters take your breath away. The air is fresh here, leaving you with a sense of safety, as if all worries had faded.
Your eyes then fall upon another peninsula in the opposite direction.
It appears to be barren. A wasteland full of hatred and deceit. The air seems toxic, the dirt blood-strewn. It is apparent that many battles had been fought here.
You then notice a large land bridge inbetween the two islands.
You must decide which Empire to join with- will it be with the Lights or the Darks? Your fate lies here...
Conditions: The rain has come to a halt as the sun emerges from the layers of clouds. A flood has spilled over many of the lands, and the rain has left Empire damp. But summer always shows promise.
As blood runs freely, they cry out Pestilence Hell hath had me for 11 years; my whole life No one has the power to chain me Czar I am known as, for The Devil's Closet is under my reign Mine blood runs through veins of none