Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141102040650/@comment-67.22.249.68-20141129185416

Eureka stood straight up. Glosur had heard. This was... a problem.

Eureka turned around and looked at Glosur. He looked at him hard. "You weren't supposed to hear that. You can't know. I can't tell you anymore."

Then, a voice echoed through Eureka's central processing network. "No, Eureka. It is alright. He can know."

Eureka's gaze softened. "Well, alright. You see, your dimension isn't the only one in existence. This world, this galaxy, everything you think you know is just one tiny drop in a whole ocean. There are worlds out there that would make your head spin. Hellish caverns deep underground with falls of magma, sands comprised of the souls of the wicked, where evil festers. There are beautiful, green islands so high they're unreachable, where all manner of beautiful plant, animal, and people thrive. There are islands in a place of impenetrable darkness, where the only light is the light one makes for oneself, and creatures of the night wander freely. And there are even lands like this one, where natives everywhere fight for their survival each night. And yet, they thrive still. There are lands there with mountains, forests, plains, deserts, and oceans. There are worlds that my kind haven't even found yet. Worlds of splendor beyond belief. As you have probably guessed, I am not a High Elf either. I am a member of a species that struck fear into the hearts of man. My people were once the greatest of terrors. Every creature would bow their heads as we passed for fear of angering us. And those who did anger us soon learned the folly of that folly. They learned that to us, their life is as thin as paper, and just as easily torn. They learned that they are not the only ones with the power to both create and destroy, for we too possess the power of the build. And finally, they learned of our vast intelligence. We are the Endermen, supreme beings, creatures of the night, and we know no fear."