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In the beginning, there was man and the world seemed at balance.   Nature birthed the Primordials, Ancient beings which were the seeds of the immortals we know today.   No one knows how or why the Primordials were created, nor how.    Primordials are timeless, kissed by the curse of eternity.    Yet as the annals of history are written, everything that lives can die.     It is unknown when the first Primordials Warred, only that civilization was thrust back several thousand years as result.  Such was known as The Great Cataclysm.   Kingdoms rose and fell under the cusp of the Primordials all vying for their claim upon the world and the fate of man.    Some wished only to eradicate, while others such as Velius, a Vampire Primordial, required man to live.   As the war raged, Velius and his family remained an unseen entity.   They were allowed to weed one another out and when their numbers dwindled, Velius moved, sweeping each of the Nine Great Nations within his grasp.    

Velius Riovanni in his "youth" prior to his madness

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Corvus using a spring to heal the wounded

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The White Mother, Corvus

Est. 5,000 BYZ

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Velius Riovanni, the All-Father

Corvus held a unique skill for her kind - the gift of healing.   Not just any healing, but the ability to mend all flesh be it unholy, mortal, or otherwise.    Her method was that of saturating a body of water with her magics and inviting the injured to bathe.    It took only moments for the White Mother to mend wounds so grevious even vampires thought that the Final Death awaited them.

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Although a pacifist, Velius used Corvus at the Battle of Kingsrun.   Velius knew the opposing side held droves of immortals and that losses would be great.    Instead, he waited to attack the amy when it rained, and thus allowed Corvus to mend the wounds of those she choose the rain touched.    Love soon blossomed between Black and White and the two were wed, producing not one, but three biological true-blood heirs.    Martinus, Elmdorus, and Marcus.    

Corvus held a unique skill for her kind - the gift of healing.   Not just any healing, but the ability to mend all flesh be it unholy, mortal, or otherwise.    Her method was that of saturating a body of water with her magics and inviting the injured to bathe.    It took only moments for the White Mother to mend wounds so grevious even vampires thought that the Final Death awaited them.

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Although a pacifist, Velius used Corvus at the Battle of Kingsrun.   Velius knew the opposing side held droves of immortals and that losses would be great.    Instead, he waited to attack the army when it rained, and thus allowed Corvus to mend the wounds of those she choose the rain touched.    Love soon blossomed between Black and White and the two were wed, producing not one, but three biological true-blood heirs.    Martinus, Elmdorus, and Marcus.    

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Enclave Command to hunt down

Corvus Riovanni.

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Corvus is publicly  executed, burned alive at the stake.

As war gripped the realm, Velius grew more and more confident in his political status within Rhy'din.   Eventually, the clan began to break the traditions of the Masquerade, and thus, the Hunters' Enclave was born - a group of mortal holy warriors whose sole purpose was to drive darkness out - eradicating the threat once and for all.   

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Soon, war was waged on many fronts, and while Velius worked his marionette strings, pitting nation against nation, the Enclave began to track key members of the Riovanni's War effort.   Generals were slaughtered in the streets, their bodies strung up in the sunlight, let to burn into ash.   It wasn't until Corvus herself was placed under custody of the Enclave that Velius know the true threat of such an organization.   Feeling his wife was in peril, he rushed to Felbrook, but all was too late.   Just as Martinus arrived with the bulk of Velius' army, his son was forced to watch, horrified, as the remains of his mother was burned at the stake.   

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The transgression turned Velius from a loving father to a maddened monster bent on making mortal men suffer.   The Enclave may have wounded the Riovanni, but they were ignorant to the true power Velius and his Book Black held.    With his eldest son equally enraged, the two ravished the realm in a tide of darkness and blood.

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As Velius shifted from seeking to obtain political standing to genocide, he began to delve into Book Black, a tome of forbidden dark magics.   To further pervert his soul, the book also held several thought-to-be-lost rituals of blood.   This "Blood Magic" was sealed away long ago, capable of plunging the world into a cataclysm of darkness in the right hands.    From the Black Citadel, once a symbol of knowledge, sprouted many horrific flesh abominations - mutated monsters made of dead and living flesh and blood.   They attacked Rhy'din with impunity, caring not to discern between friend and foe.   

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Meanwhile, Martinus, eldest of Velius' sons began to lead the remaining armies of the Riovanni in great battles which toppled entire kingdoms.    These battles often consisted of the complete eradication of a race's history, linage, and existence.   Nothing was left to be spared.   Women... children... books... structures.     Driven by his hate for mortal men, Martinus plunged his soul into the bowels of hell, earning hi many namesakes.   

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"The Avatar of War"

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                     "The Knight of Hell"

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                                                       "The Arch Unholy"

The Age of Darkness

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Velius' plan was done.   With many of his Childer in positions of power, and the realm thrust into chaos, Velius used this oppertunity to weave false thoughts within the minds of the elite and soon, instead of concentrating on the encroaching darkness, nation warred with nation.   As years of fierce battles were fought, won and lost, Velius had successfully eroded the numbers or mortal man.    It was then the Emergence happened.   The Riovanni, alongside their allies sprung from their masqurade and devoured the lands whole.    

... gone was the Age of Man, now begins the Age of Darkness ...

       elius, in the aftermath remained a top of the Black Citadel and it was there his most henious of deeds were enacted.   He required men and women of power.   Leaders who were bestowed gifts from their linage.   One by one, they were captured, and through blood rituals, Velius extracted this knowledge and stored it within Book Black which he made his personal grimiore.    Secrets entrusted upon the worthy were uncovered to the Proginator gone mad.   Soon the power to destory a man wasn't enough, it must be more, he needed to destroy a group of them at his whim, and when he eventually came to this knowledge he required even more, he required entire armies to be decimated under the snap of his finger...

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...and so it was....

Yet power corrupts the greatest of souls.   It becomes an unquencable thirst.    The power of shadows at his command he felt was paultry to his potential and birthright.    As his sons began to see Velius as he truely was - a shade of his former

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