The elders have maintained that during our exodus from our celestial birthplace, we were guided by our masters YRRO and PTHIA to this world.
Fleeing the [Enemy?], Yrro and Pthia settled here, and made it our permanent home.
When we arrived, this world was nothing more than vast barren seas of red sand and scorched rock from the many eons it had slept here.
Our masters commissioned us to shape the wastes and make the many forests, rivers, seas, and dwelling places.
Our masters were pleased, and remained in our midst during those days.
Then the [enemy?]came soon after, seeking Yrro and Pthia.
The enemy, though greatly weakened from their original form, still managed to wage war against us, and there was much slaughter.
During the height of the battle, Pthia was slain, and this greatly saddened us.
Yrro, having lost his sister and lover Pthia, became an angry master. In his great wrath, he flung the [enemy?] into the sun. The sun burned them, yet they swam on its surface.
Yrro imprisoned them beneath the waves, and they were never to be unleashed again.
Yrro, grieving for the loss of Pthia, split our people into eleven clan royalties, and gave us this final message before his departure;"I Yrro, whom was your Master, have failed to preserve thee, I hereby have chosen to break you into eleven royalties, to serve as guides. Live upon the paradise you built for me, for it is your inheritance". And Yrro gathered the eleven sacred clans together,whom he blessed and gave unto each a name, and sealed them.
His final message to the clans was;
"Remember, do not mistake your rank and number for superiority, the eldest child may learn from the youngest"
Then Yrro departed from us.
The clans then went forth into all parts of the world, populating and building the legendary cities and monuments that once stood here.
The clans were united in peace and loyalty for many millennia, but inevitably disagreement and conflict would arise between the elder clans over contested ownership of several regions.
It began with Mnr and Lhar clans, and soon erupted into the great war where our siblings would rise in arms against and slay one-another. The bloodshed was great, many cities desolated, and the marshes burned for many rotations. The horrors and unspeakable savagery seen in those days has not been replicated in recent times.
The war would rage for many seasons, until a yet greater terror would come - the arrival of the BEAST.
