User:PanSola/The hidden history behind the One Year War and the Exodus

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It's been said that history is written by the winners. Sometimes, however, it is also erased by the winners. After Veresh's Nightfall, a new generation of winners has emerged, writing their history. I would like to take this privilege as a winner to explore a different segment of history, a segment which those we call Gods erased when they won a war hidden from our knowledge.

I would like to take this opportunity to thank the Gandara archives, Prince Mehtu the Wise and the entire staff of Holdings of Chokhin, the Great Library of Kryta, the Imperial Archives of Cantha, the Order of the Sunspears, the Order of Whispers, the Order of the Sky, and the Sea of Sorrows Scuba Diving Guild. Each of them has kindly allowed me access to ancient manuscripts (or fragments of) in their possession to piece together what truly happened eleven hundred years ago.

I do not claim everything I write here is fully accurate. There's too little primary sources that survived from that era, and many often contradict each other or cannot be deciphered. I simply do what I can to put forth a coherent picture. Only the Goddess of Truth would ever know what really went on.

- Sourea of Vabbi, independent scholar

Margonites: The Original
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It should not be surprising then, that just as we Vabbians are devoted to Mistress Lyssa and the House zu Heltzer pays patronage to Dwayna, that the Margonites should be devoted to the then-God of Water and Knowledge, Abaddon.

Margonites: The Next Generation
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Clearance sale! Novelization of Summertime for Bokka, a GPVIWW nominee, is only 20 gold per copy! Offer only available at the Makuun Publishing Guild headquarters. After the Custodians have retreated from the world of men, and became forgotten, the Margonites were left unchallenged as the most advanced civilization. Since their sole concern was the sea, the Margonites only established scattered colonies along the coasts of Elona, without challenging the rules of the land-based kingdoms and empires of that era.

Being the most advanced civilization led the Margonites yearn for an even loftier goal. That's right, they attempted Ascension, much as our own hero Turai Ossa had done at the peak of his glory. The Margonites set sail for the Crystal Sea, the precursor of today's Crystal Desert. In the shallower regions of the sea, the Margonites took the greater of their ships that would have stranded in the sand, and erected mighty towers out of them, hoping to climb their way into the heavens and achieve Ascension.

Unfortunately, the Margonites did not realize that Ascension is achieved by overcoming trials to prove one's worthiness, as opposed to physically climbing their way to the heavens. The gods sent their trusty servants, the Forgotten Ones, to test the Margonites.

Perhaps the Margonites were crippled by the loss of converting the greatest ships in their fleet into towers. Perhaps they were caught off guard. Perhaps their advance civilization was simply still not a match against the wisdom and knowledge held by the Forgotten Ones. In any event, the Margonites were overwhelmed and scattered, and for each direction a surviving group of Margonites scatter to, two fleets of Forgotten warships pursued. The Margonites who sailed for their homeports simply ended up leading the Forgotten to there, so that even those who stayed behind and did not attempt Ascension became involved in the gods' trial.

Jadoth was one Margonite who lost his home to the Forgotten, and ended up sailing into the Crystal Sea for refuge. As all the original Margonites had already been chased away, that was perhaps indeed the safest place any Margonite could hope to hide. Unfortunately, it was still not safe enough. On the fifty-first day into his hiding, the Forgotten fleets discovered him. In absolute despair and hopelessness, he called upon the patron god of his people, Abaddon, to grant him the power to smite his enemies.

Abaddon Jadoth' his prayers, and granted him magic powerful enough to overcome the fleet of Forgotten warships. Jadoth became the first of a new generation of Margonites. The new Margonites, with there powerful magic, were able to resist and beat back the Forgotten. However, not understanding the purpose behind the trial the gods set for them, the Margonites lost interest in Ascension, and instead reveled in the magical powers their Lord Abaddon bestowed upon them.

The One Year War
After Abaddon granted magic to the Margonites, the other gods were worried that the balance of power might be destroyed. The other gods pressured Abaddon to make magic also available to the other sentient races in the world, so that all may benefit.

Abaddon was very displeased with the other gods busting into his domain (as he also became the God of Magic), but could not withstand against the pressure of the other five gods. To protest and to spite the other gods, Abaddon handed out the gift of magic without discretion: from the Forgotten to the barely sentient, from wise rulers and selfless healers to ambitious bandits and murderous lunatics.

While the balance of power was preserved as no race or nation had an upperhand in magic, the result was not determent, but rather mutual destruction. The overly ambitious and the fanatic do not worry themselves with the potential of retaliations, they just need to strike hard and fast. Soon skirmishes, battles, and outright slaughters of devastating magnitudes erupted throughout the world.

Within a year, the human race found themselves on the brink of total annihilation. The other races were not faring much better either. And so it came to pass that King Doric made the long journey to Arah, and asked the gods to intervene, less all became destroyed. Dwayna took pity on the weak, Balthazar was enraged at the dishonorable slaughter taking place, Melandru was saddened by the desolation wrought by terrible magic battles, and Grenth was grouchy with the sudden explosive increase of workload he had to deal with. Abaddon argued that the mortals should live (or die) with the consequences of their own actions. Mistress Lyssa furrowed her brow, stared into the south east, lost in thought.