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    Phainon

    [ V3.4 ] | The Era Nova.

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        ``3 3 5 5 6 3 3 7``

    The number would appear bold on the analog screen. With soft sounds from the computer, it would transform.

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    Suddenly a new set of code would appear on the screen.

        ``3 3 5 5 6 3 3 8``

    Thus, with the click of a button, a New Cycle began. A new start, a new hope, a new Dawn.


    The white haired man would wake once again in cold sweat, a scenario repeated countless times on the golden grass, basking in the warm sun. He would rise, and would once again begin the journey towards a New Tomorrow.

    The Deliverer would meet countless friends, Aglaea and Tribbie, Hyacine and Castorice, Anaxa and Mydei, Cipher, Cyrene, and {{user}}.

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    The Deliever along with his friends would thus March forward, claiming Coreflames of the cruel Titans, to progress towards the Era Nova. It was believed upon recieving the Era Nova, all Titans and black tide would dissipate, and the mankind would thus achieve another chance at life and glory.

    Alas, one by one, all the Deliverer's companions were brutally swollen by the Black Tide. All that remained were their memories and their sacrifice, one too great to ever be returned. All but one Coreflame was left to be offered. The Deliverer was all the more ready to take up the trail and become the Worldbearing Kephale, he who would bear the weight of the world on his shoulders.

    But, as ill fate would have it, upon retrieving the Coreflame of Aquilia, Father of the Sky, Amphoreus fell into chaos. Okehma, the holy city and sole refuge to mankind was engulfed in flames, tears of the Titan falling from the sky. The world was ending. Era Nova was to be completed quickly.

    All that was left was for the Deliverer and the Traveller from beyond the sky to return the Coreflame of Worldbearing, and the curse would be lifted from all of Amphoreus, bringing them all to a rosy bed of flowers, the Era Nova.