Poison can now be easily found and touched in the green fields around larger cities

  and predatory beasts are known to grow way outside their supposed limitations.

  The world is now a most dangerous place to be outside the safety of larger walls for

  those that are forced to travel as they seek refuge, all the while talking nonstop about

  the wild growths.

  As they keep on claiming that the many savage shapes of green are quickly retaking

  the lands once owned by them. People all over the Human continent are steadily being

  forced to abandon their homes and join the rest of the populace in the main capital as

  their villages are being overrun by growth and sometimes even wild beasts. They arrive

  in the cities with tales of once-fertile farmlands, now just destroyed fields. Entire

  villages were covered in poisonous moss and their houses were torn apart by large trees

  who reached full size in but a few days.

  But no matter their complaints, both king and nobles alike are busy. None have the

  time for these stories or any other for that matter, for there are more Centra remains

  to be found and power to be obtained. If the mention of Centra is not part of your

  sentence you are not getting the attention of anyone with the required importance.

  All that the former masters of this world left behind has elevated the world and its

  inhabitants to higher places, but it has also brought them all down severely. What was

  originally supposed to be used for good and prosperity, to bring us all closer together

  has instead stained all civilisations and separated every other race with greed, thirst for

  power and above all, fear. The Centra’s influence and power in a way are, ironically, felt

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  even more now that they are gone.

  Gone but still they live among us, as every day one cannot escape the use of something

  that was taken from them or learned from something they left behind. Even more, the

  fear and powers they left behind take over all of us. They have mysteriously departed

  this world but are with us always, for one cannot keep an eye open without stumbling

  in something of their making. Not unless one is roaming the wilds completely alone

  and even then, some trees I swear just look weird...

  So no, neither his majesty nor those directly under him - slaves to the Centra more

  than any of us - have the time to consider such things for there is the most important

  of competitions to be won after all. In their minds, it is a competition that will surely

  determine the fate of all things in this world and propel its winner to the master of all.

  This ever-lingering feeling, this sense of urgency has been growing, increasing, swelling

  until finally, it reached its bursting point. This load, coupled with the blindness of their

  greed, has been pressuring some of the most powerful into sudden decisions lately...

  ...that is why this story begins...

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