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You fell, hard, will you stay down?
Chapter 1
by Eismann
"You were really up there, huh?", you hear a mocking voice. As you look up you see an Imp flying in the air above you. He is about a foot tall with a proportionate, if slender, build and crimson red skin. His bat-like wings are slowly flapping to keep him in the air, his feet end in small hooves and his hands in sharp black fingernails. "Well, you have at least some desire to regain what you had, otherwise I wouldn't be here.", he continued, "My name is Kaisar, and I am a Devil of Retribution. Your fury and thirst for **** has summoned me and your successful retaliation will benefit us both.". The Devil descends in a wide circle, coming to a stop right in front of you. He reaches out a small hand with a devious grin, "Shall we begin?".
All characters live in the world of Rastis, a fantasy world with many different nobles fighting over power, powerful monster races and shockingly little concern for individual human rights and decency. It is a dark place full of selfishness, greed and pride. Finding a companion is easy, finding one that doesn't betray you within the month, now thats the trick. The only universally respected rule is power... and you just lost all of it.
The number of unpleasant fates Rastis has in store for someone without power is truly limitless. Being **** to work yourself to **** on a farm or in a mine is horrible, but there are lots in this world who beg for such a life. Sold to an orc tribe or goblin clan, used in magical experiments, becoming a **** **** to a sadistic nobleman, sent to a breeding farm...
My suggesting is simple: Escape your predicament and regain your power.
This story will follow different scenarios of people who have fallen from grace in one way or another. They are intended to guide you through a path of choices that can end in you clawing your way back to the top, or failing miserably.