Here are all threads from before the Fall of Emea in 719 and all threads pertaining to the Fall. As of Ymiden 719 (1st June 2019), this forum is locked for new threads and is a repository for old content.
The Rebirth Cycle has Cylus (30 Trials) and then Ashan (123 Trials) which are open for you to play. All new threads from February 1st 2023 - May 31st 2023 should be timestamped within one of those two seasons.
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New Subforums
So, one of the things that has changed in the new site is that the new PSF is visible to everyone. This provides us an opportunity and so, this morning I've created some subforums in there - for completed / approved threads....
The Website: Standing Trials ( / ), referred to through the rest of this thread as the website , our website , the site , our site , Standing Trials , and Trials .
You: The person reading these words right now.
The Staff: All users who are identified as...
And then there just was. The lush rainforest exploded into being, created from nothingness to somethingness. The facsimile of the real thing, the jungle teemed with...
Upon first impression, the Domain of Disease and Decay appears as little more than a lush jungle, sweltering and humid in the pinnacle of Saun. In the branches of the trees, many species of jungle fauna lounge, all with glowing eyes that peer out at...
Please note that these guidelines are out of date as of 1st June 2019. Due to PC actions and the Fall of Emea, new guidelines will be given
Welcome to Emea!
This thread aims to provide a comprehensive guide to posting in the realm of dreams, including an introduction and specific rules for...
5th of Ymiden, Arc 718
“My name is Theophilus Acacius Acrisius, Lord of Pyke, Captain of the Iron Hand and Guardian of the Sacred Shrine!” Devin proudly proclaimed and gave the guard that stood in front of the door the haughtiest smile that he was capable of so that he would believe that he was...
Patrick was tall but the assholes that dragged him by his arms had to be bigger, from the feel of their grips at his biceps they felt like giants. Comparatively Lotharro of men as he felt the points of his boots brush against cold hard stone, the vision of his eyes hindered by what...
Festivals and celebrations were always such colorful events, considered the hybrid as he gazed outward upon the assembled crowd from the top of the grand staircase. The stairway consisted of two sets of stairs upon opposite sides of the...
Ladies and Gentlemen, are you ready for today's challenger?!
As the man stood in front of the open field, riddled with spectators, Aella stood beside the stairs in the cover of a tent similar to the ones used in the military. Inside it was her coach,...
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718th Arc
People said many things about Kata. Most frequently, these things would be related to just how very unhinged she was. In such cases, they would not be wrong in their assessment. She was forgetful, impulsive, irritable and,...
Wald had woken up in the warm jungles of the south. Taking his time that morning, he walked towards a river. Its flow was fast, and he wanted to find where it was going. He followed the river though the beauty that nature had provided. The river continued to be lovely and...
Kesindir stood on a low grassy plain, cloak pulled about him as the wind whistled quietly through the grass, his hair blowing freely behind him showing off his slightly pointed ears. He took in a deep breath, the cool night air sending a slight shiver through his...
Some deep rooted part of the Tunawa screamed in pure fright at the idea of what she had become but...had she ever been anything different? Everything she touched burned away, eaten up to nothing but ash but the flames of her...
Phobius could remember falling asleep — he had been tired, and it hadn't taken him long. But now he was awake, fully dressed (save for his boots, which seemed to be missing), and standing in a place that looked nothing like his room. There weren't even any walls.
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5th of Cylus arc 719, M҉idni̧g҉ht҉
This is a broken place.
The sky is an almost fractal pattern of pulsating colors belonging to a very specific hour of twilight-- Like one would see in Desnid's climate. Sources of dim-to-bright orange are snuffed out harshly by...
Having spent much of his waking first few waking days in Desnind, he discovered that it wasn't quite as he imagined it. There were no man-eating plants or horrors twisted by the creeping vegetation. It was far from the wilderness of Quacia. That’s not to say it didn’t have its share...
Allowing himself to fall within the gaping maw of flesh, Llyr would find himself going through the sensation once more. It was like being a baby once again, but this time with a fully functioning brain and developed suites of sensory organs. The...
Through the door, a portal of writhing tentacles, Zarik slid past a tunnel of ichor and into another dreamscape. He fell directly into a hedgerow, leaves fluttering outward like butterflies as he crashed into the thin branches. The biqaj rolled aside, landed on an undulating grass,...
It was their first trial being reunited with Alistair, after an arc and a half, they had finally found him. And even though Fridgar had made terrible mistakes, mistakes that would affect them forever, Alistair was willing to forgive them and forget. What was more, Alistair had...
The child stood at the precipice of a Pantheon, marble columns lined the perimeter. All around the sound of rushing water, birds singing, and of the jungle primates chattering. His feet could feel the cold limestone beneath them. Ahead, a large river monitor. Behind him, the...
【 Cylus 2nd, 718 】
Mood: Calm
Location: Field
Thoughts: I miss Mom
Company: Himself
Theme: Desperado
【 The sea air hit his face as he stared out into the vast expanse of water and sky. This place would always be home for him, no matter where he went in Idolas. There was something about it...
Kasoria’s book sat beside the other two: Mister Kiwi’s book and Hazel’s book. Placed neatly on plush velvet, protected by a fine wooden case and a top of emean glass, the three books varied in size and make.
Hazel’s book was a small thing, almost a pamphlet though bound in pale...
The room was busy with chatter and music as the the quartet on a raised stage played in the background of the party. The event was like many of the noble parties Xander had attended, except not. He didn't recognise anyone in the room and nor did...
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