#166
by -Alator-
Once upon a time, the shadows of Beltane swept over lirs reach. However, the blinding sun came out to destroy the dark shadows. The shadows vigilantly retreated. As a result, the flowers and grass burned and died. The wardens panicked and ran in terror with their robes burning, spreading fire everywhere. The gods, who have been bored for a long time watched in amusement as their servants ran around screaming. Soon, lirs reach was dark with evil and malevolence. However, a group of anonymous people came out, pressed a few buttons on a weird device and reseted everything. Then, everything went back to normal, the wardens got new robes, people logged on, and everyone lived happily ever after. The end.
My journey here at Celtic Heroes has been a long one. Although I am sad to leave, I will forever cherish the memories I made and the lesson I learned. Farewell.
July 17th, 2018
11:08 PM (UTC +8): Alator, Mage, 115
11:11 PM (UTC +8): Cantorix, Druid, 83