[center][h2]Armok[/h2][/center]
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The world is torn asunder and a new god is born. The God of Slavery, Armok, is thrusted upon the mortal world. By pure instinct, Armok ponders on how to ensure the survival of mortals and this plane of reality. The destruction of this world and its people, mainly humanity, is a threat to Armok. What would be left to enslave and to subjugate to his will? Nothing. This world must be saved but how? The world is suffering from multiple wounds, and Armok must pick an injury to fix. 

Galbar is quite unstable, and it's very fabric of reality shift, turn, and rumble. The parts are broken and need to be placed back into its rightful place. For all intent and purposes, Galbar is simply disintegrating into nothingness. If nothing is done then Galbar will surely break apart, unable to sustain life. Armok springs into action, attempting to stabilize Galbar. How? Armok does not know. For him, magic is magic. He does not understand how it works or how it flows. Given time, he can study it and create a science out of it, but that is not the time. All that matters is stopping the disintegration of Galbar.

Even with god-like powers and magic, Armok quickly understood that Galbar was approaching its end. Only a small fragment of it could be saved. With that understanding, Armok knew that his efforts would be more effective in just ensuring that this fragment, whatever it is called in the future, is safe and sound. Galbar is no longer, but its memories will be saved in this one small piece, this one fragment of it. More specifically, the earthquakes and earth-shaking that plague the fragment must be stopped. Life can't properly grow with the very earth itself being upset all the time. 

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Armok is birthed and from the second he is alive, the god of slavery understands his duties to ensure Galbar, whatever reminds of it, is saved.[/hider]