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There are many stories about the origins and the forthcoming of the end of the world. I’m not here to tell you all of them. Im going to tell you only one.

At the beginning there was a chasm – Ginnugagap. Bounded by either side by fire and ice. When fire and ice met, they combined creating the first ocean. It gave life to the first creatures which emerged from it in pairs.
The hawk and the snake…
The horse and the fox…
The elk and the spider…
…The wolf and the man.

The newly born world was unstable and devasted by the immemorial struggle between the two elements.

It needed guardians – Guides who can help it keep the balance of the freezing darkness of ice and the burning light of fire.

All brothers split there ways to divide the work between all of them, each taking care of a diffrent aspect of the world. They built the new world together making it very simalliar as thhe world we know today. Yet. The duel nature o the world made it very hard to harness.

The brothers who had merged together from the sea and split there to help creating the world. Had to divide again.

From each species arose two guardians – The white and black spirit. They not only keep the balance of there own kind, but to the world by fulfilling the tasks giving to them at the beginning of time.

They lead a eternal existence taking part of the circle of life, being born and dying a thousand of times.

But even though the divisions made it easier to guard the world. They also made the bonds between the brothers more weaker and fragile.

If the cycle is broken and the spirit cannot be reborn. The delicate harmony is lost and its kind goes extinct. Entailing the slow death of its brother species.

And without the guardians some of the worlds aspects may simply dissapear…