Sense its creation the word asylum meant a home, sanctuary and overall safe haven. Over time the term became a dual standard however as it was the monsters we locked away into the asylum to keep us safe. This oxymoron of thinking has never been more true then on the planet Aselini. Welcome to the tranquil nightmare.
The Deveyeant culture has been rapidly climbing the technological matter sense they started hundreds of thousands of years ago. Most view them as a farfetched myth how could any species be so old and particularly stay peaceful towards each other to ascend so far. They are however real and they have many lost relics the likes none have ever truly seen. Long long ago the culture had worked to create bio weaponry something to halt the aggression of cultures on half a planet and boast aggression on the other half. Triggering a planetary civil war when used it would save the cost of any ground work for the advanced aliens. Aselini was the world they conducted the research for it, Aselini is one of the oldest super weapons much like the other mecha worlds it has been lost.
This project was long sense lost by unknown means and the ties to the Mintaya vessel was not existent at the time. So for the alien species this great weapon has been missing its devices never used. This all changes however as by accidental means a grand figure of the cosmos crash lands on this world. The streak of light that marked his trajectory could be read by machines for several miles the main two to pick up on it being the Mintaya Olair and Nordok the Ancient. As Olair heads that way Nordok takes a small vessel of random potential allies with him to the planet. None of them were ready for the findings though on this planet however.
Aselini which is Deveyeant for asylum is a world made by machines its climate artificial yet entirely seaming real. On half the world things seam impossibly peaceful. The only issue being it feels almost ghost like for no sentient beings lurk around just animals that seam of myth. Upon further exploration one might find machines keeping this haven safe. On the other side of the world however is a sanctuary for the wicked. A domain dominated by impossible monstrosities. They scream of rage and blood lust the plague of dreams one wishes not. As one ventures through the maze that is the blissful forests and mountains, the puzzle of piles of bodies and ravaged land scape one might find the center strip to the world where the worlds seam to colide into a abysmal warzone where nightmares bleed and peace dies all pointing to the central point of it all the tower that reaches for the heavens. Where it all began….
This rp is set to build character, discover mysteries of a awesome alien race and give a giant sandbox to play in. Want odd happy creatures they could be here, impossible monsters got them. Create what you want of trials to get through. Odds are the further we go the more we meet up and find are way to the tower. And from there things get ugly as personalities colide and the secrets start to be spilled.
Sonn arrives via crash Nord delivers those who couldn't get here on there on own and then exploration begins. Post is meh but wanted to give the others total freedom to make it what they wanted.
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