As is the way in war, many died on both sides, gods and mortals alike, and the war left Agarest broken, blackened, and dead. Armies such as the world had never seen before, and would never see again, clashed in the skies of Agarest, across its surface, and even in the caverns that wound their way through its interior. Not a simple war between mortals, easily ended by divine intervention, but a war that split the gods themselves. But even paradise cannot last forever, and in time, war darkened the skies of Agarest. The gods created life, bringing forth animals and plants by the thousands-among them the intelligent races, such as elves and humans.
Gods of light and darkness, they came together to create the world of Agarest, a perfect and divine paradise. In the void before time flowed and space existed, the twelve gods were.
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