The Oasis continent. Built as the last refuge of humanity against the staggering, uninhabitable wasteland we used to know, as Earth. It is said in the legends that the band of heroes risked their very lives protecting humanity against the omnipotent malignant force known as the Black Destroyer. Now saved from the black clutches of the entity, the beast that brought down humanity at the brink of total annihilation, a crucial question was raised, is humanity really worth saving?
Oasis was supposedly fill the setting of a sanctuary for the surviving humanity, sheltered with the eternal blessing of the Solis Magnus. A force and power that was fabricated and crafted by the legendary heroes as their gift for us individuals. Everything seemed it was bliss for humanity. Until, we got hit by reality in the face.
Oasis was no sanctuary, it was the fire and brimstone of corruption. Here, the full potential of humanity to be inclined for the worse has presented itself; draped in black robe and dons a pair of black gauntlets that held us to each of our necks. A mere illusion of grandeur that was constantly being paraded into the eyes of the hopeful and innocent. Out of the fire then into hell itself; Oasis was nothing short of a worst case scenario, what would happen if the Black Destroyer had devoured our planet. Corruption, crime, murder, prostitution, violence; we are but one sin away from being the next circle of hell itself with the Arbitus Dictate as its procurator.
But amid the darkness, an unyielding light will always tore through the blackness of the void. Someone that will persevere through all this chaos in order to live their normal lives, carry on and make do with the smallest thing they can contribute. But apparently, the darkness is malicious being, it will not let that ray of light shine through its void without passing through its fang and claws. No matter how much these people try their earnest to make do, there is one unstoppable and untouchable entity that holds them back. The Arbitus Dictate.
Constantly harassing and abusing, the Dictate is the head of it all. They hold absolute power over Oasis and the ones that started the wildfire of corruption. They are the lone, proud Sequoia among the forest of darkness. The one's that deserves my enmity; and the newly-sprouted shoots, the people who just wanted to live their normal lives at a seemingly impossible odds, are the ones I'm fighting for. For I am the only one that has the almighty will and the proper arms against the Dictate. I shall save these people even if it means being a ruler for them, even if it means I would have to play by the rules of violence and murder, the very rules of Oasis itself. I am, what they call as... The Black King.
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The floating continent of Oasis, geographically, is impressive. This massive piece of floating earth is divided into 100 sectors and each sector or city is composed of 50 districts. Most of it were cramped slums and squatter area. And these sectors also are colossal floating pieces of earth that floats and rotates at a very very slow rate and they rotate around Sector 1, which is the main citadel of the Arbitus Dictate. Ancient history tells that once the world was believed to be flat, that you will fall off to space once you reach the ends of the seas. If that piece of history is realized, that would be the world of Oasis itself. It's awe-inspiring what wonders Solis Magnus can do.
The Oasis itself also aren't only by humans. Since the discovery of the Solis Magnus, humanity has learned to coincide with other species from other worlds as well. Demons, Elves, Earth-bound spirits, beings that are believed to be myths and legends and fiction. The Solis Magnus itself, helped created bridges from other worlds as well, so that humanity can learn from them. It was overwhelming at first, but the saviors of the realm made it possible for all of them to coexist. Soon, marital unions between other races and humans was made flesh and by the blessing of the Solis Magnus, they were given a new gift of life by conceiving half-ling infants that now populate the Oasis.
Sector 50, District 45
Sector 50, also known as the sin capital of Oasis and one of the most largest sectors albeit one of the most corrupt. This sector houses mountains of casino palaces, luxury hotels, luxury brothels, and even luxurious cesspits. As I walk through the bustling crowd of drunk nobles and high-ranking military officials on their leave; being accompanied with their wenches.
I can't help but to be extremely bothered by the atmosphere. Foul and vile it was almost sickening to look at. Normally, you will be dazzled by the glitz and glamour. But the only glitz here are the over-drunk men barfing on some alleyway, a prostitute being harassed by their pimps and nobles getting high on narcotics out in the open.
Thankfully, the mystic robe generated by my Solis-tech frame made it possible for me to blend in with crowds. The robe, cloak and scarf are crimson red in color and made from condensed gas that forms like a draped cloth. As I walked the main road, I turned left to a riddled alleyway. It was dark but the lights of the sin capital still reaches it though barely illuminating the alley.
From a distance, I saw someone at a distance. A child, laying on the cold steel ground. Freezing her boots off and crying. I approached her and look down on her. She seemed to notice my presence.
"Mister? Do you have anything I can eat? I'm starving..."
The little girl said in a sobbing gibberish, wiping the snot off her nose. I didn't utter a word under my black mask. I reached down my pocket, pulling out a hard bread and knelt down to her. "Haaa..." She gasped as if she never saw bread before, the girl was happy. I gently pat her hair as she gleefully ate the food I gave her. I stood up and began walking away. As I take a few steps, I look back and to my surprise, she wasn't following me. Well that's that I suppose.
After more walking, I finally reached the end of the alleyway, the Solis square of District 45. The center of the entire Sector. I look around to see a much more fouler atmosphere than the main road. Most of these buildings are Brothels and the Solis square is where the Solis Magnus of the entire sector is situated and its surrounded by brothels? Sickening sacrilege. People have absolutely no qualms about what they are stepping on. I began to take a few steps looking left and right and up scanning my surroundings.
Oasis was supposedly fill the setting of a sanctuary for the surviving humanity, sheltered with the eternal blessing of the Solis Magnus. A force and power that was fabricated and crafted by the legendary heroes as their gift for us individuals. Everything seemed it was bliss for humanity. Until, we got hit by reality in the face.
Oasis was no sanctuary, it was the fire and brimstone of corruption. Here, the full potential of humanity to be inclined for the worse has presented itself; draped in black robe and dons a pair of black gauntlets that held us to each of our necks. A mere illusion of grandeur that was constantly being paraded into the eyes of the hopeful and innocent. Out of the fire then into hell itself; Oasis was nothing short of a worst case scenario, what would happen if the Black Destroyer had devoured our planet. Corruption, crime, murder, prostitution, violence; we are but one sin away from being the next circle of hell itself with the Arbitus Dictate as its procurator.
But amid the darkness, an unyielding light will always tore through the blackness of the void. Someone that will persevere through all this chaos in order to live their normal lives, carry on and make do with the smallest thing they can contribute. But apparently, the darkness is malicious being, it will not let that ray of light shine through its void without passing through its fang and claws. No matter how much these people try their earnest to make do, there is one unstoppable and untouchable entity that holds them back. The Arbitus Dictate.
Constantly harassing and abusing, the Dictate is the head of it all. They hold absolute power over Oasis and the ones that started the wildfire of corruption. They are the lone, proud Sequoia among the forest of darkness. The one's that deserves my enmity; and the newly-sprouted shoots, the people who just wanted to live their normal lives at a seemingly impossible odds, are the ones I'm fighting for. For I am the only one that has the almighty will and the proper arms against the Dictate. I shall save these people even if it means being a ruler for them, even if it means I would have to play by the rules of violence and murder, the very rules of Oasis itself. I am, what they call as... The Black King.
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The floating continent of Oasis, geographically, is impressive. This massive piece of floating earth is divided into 100 sectors and each sector or city is composed of 50 districts. Most of it were cramped slums and squatter area. And these sectors also are colossal floating pieces of earth that floats and rotates at a very very slow rate and they rotate around Sector 1, which is the main citadel of the Arbitus Dictate. Ancient history tells that once the world was believed to be flat, that you will fall off to space once you reach the ends of the seas. If that piece of history is realized, that would be the world of Oasis itself. It's awe-inspiring what wonders Solis Magnus can do.
The Oasis itself also aren't only by humans. Since the discovery of the Solis Magnus, humanity has learned to coincide with other species from other worlds as well. Demons, Elves, Earth-bound spirits, beings that are believed to be myths and legends and fiction. The Solis Magnus itself, helped created bridges from other worlds as well, so that humanity can learn from them. It was overwhelming at first, but the saviors of the realm made it possible for all of them to coexist. Soon, marital unions between other races and humans was made flesh and by the blessing of the Solis Magnus, they were given a new gift of life by conceiving half-ling infants that now populate the Oasis.
Sector 50, District 45
Sector 50, also known as the sin capital of Oasis and one of the most largest sectors albeit one of the most corrupt. This sector houses mountains of casino palaces, luxury hotels, luxury brothels, and even luxurious cesspits. As I walk through the bustling crowd of drunk nobles and high-ranking military officials on their leave; being accompanied with their wenches.
I can't help but to be extremely bothered by the atmosphere. Foul and vile it was almost sickening to look at. Normally, you will be dazzled by the glitz and glamour. But the only glitz here are the over-drunk men barfing on some alleyway, a prostitute being harassed by their pimps and nobles getting high on narcotics out in the open.
Thankfully, the mystic robe generated by my Solis-tech frame made it possible for me to blend in with crowds. The robe, cloak and scarf are crimson red in color and made from condensed gas that forms like a draped cloth. As I walked the main road, I turned left to a riddled alleyway. It was dark but the lights of the sin capital still reaches it though barely illuminating the alley.
From a distance, I saw someone at a distance. A child, laying on the cold steel ground. Freezing her boots off and crying. I approached her and look down on her. She seemed to notice my presence.
"Mister? Do you have anything I can eat? I'm starving..."
The little girl said in a sobbing gibberish, wiping the snot off her nose. I didn't utter a word under my black mask. I reached down my pocket, pulling out a hard bread and knelt down to her. "Haaa..." She gasped as if she never saw bread before, the girl was happy. I gently pat her hair as she gleefully ate the food I gave her. I stood up and began walking away. As I take a few steps, I look back and to my surprise, she wasn't following me. Well that's that I suppose.
After more walking, I finally reached the end of the alleyway, the Solis square of District 45. The center of the entire Sector. I look around to see a much more fouler atmosphere than the main road. Most of these buildings are Brothels and the Solis square is where the Solis Magnus of the entire sector is situated and its surrounded by brothels? Sickening sacrilege. People have absolutely no qualms about what they are stepping on. I began to take a few steps looking left and right and up scanning my surroundings.