The God of Sp@m...

The God of Sp@m...
22:54:23 Dec 23rd 08 - Prince Valan Septim: Valan Septim I, son of Validus Septim II, walks out from the massive doors of Sp@malot, his ancestor had founded the castle, had founded the order, and now...now it was over, over for the Septim line at least. "Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Valan Septim, and I have an announcement. Over the past few eras, my activity has decreased, then increased, and so on. The quality of my posts have also increased. With the quantity of my posts increased and the quality increased, I'm afraid I am no longer a sp@mmer. With that said, I am no longer the God of Sp@m, I am no longer the Lord of Sp@malot. The oldest sp@mmer I can think of to take my place is Arvious, and with that said, I am making him the second God of Sp@m..." Septim calls Arvious (or Travis) forward and hands him the key to Sp@malot, along with the staff of sp@m, and gives him the amulet of sp@m. "Congratulations, God of Sp@m, and now...it's time for me to leave Sp@malot, and never come back," said Valan before jumping down from the stage and mounting his horse. "Goodbye, Sp@malot," muttered Valan before riding off.
23:04:42 Dec 23rd 08 - Mr. Travis Leiondon: "Holy hell," Travis muttered as he watched Septim's horse disappear on the horizon. "I never thought I would see the day Sp@malot is Septim-less." Travis, dressed in a white robe, and holding the new equipment handed to him by Septim, turned to the crowd in front of Sp@malot. In the crowd were many sad faces, even some tearful ones. Dismayed, Travis began to speak. "Due to the leaving of your God, Septim, he has passed down the power of sp@m to me. I promise never to leave unless Septim decides to return, which I will immediantly give him back his place on Mount Sp@malon. As for now, good day." A bright light came down from Mount Sp@malot, and Travis was pulled off teh ground, and the beacon of light transfered Travis to Mount Sp@malon. Travis took one last look on the horizon, and sighed. "Farewell, Septim. Farewell..."
06:18:08 Dec 24th 08 - Mr. Salaracen The Good Dancer: As the official 'Old Wise Man' Sal felt endeared to something meaningfull to lighten up the situation. As the children gathered around to see Arvious ascend to the place where the gods look down, Sal spoke softly, telling the children. "The ending of greatness always brings the beginning of something new, let us hope for good things to come from this sad ending. Another chapter shall be written." And so Old Man Sal went away to his library to write about the days happening.
11:27:58 Dec 24th 08 - Sir Demonsul: Demonsul watched from a nearby hill as Septim rode from Sp@malot. He felt not sadness, as he was never a sp@mmer himself. Septim would not leave the world yet, he would not. He had only broken his bonds to sp@m, but that was enough to rock the world to it's foundations. Turning, Demonsul began to follow Septim, to see where he would go, now he was no longer a god. And thus the age of great sp@m was ended.
15:20:28 Dec 24th 08 - Duke Michael Deallus: Michael Deallus looked on as Septim stepped down from his place of power. He was sad because he used to be a knight of sp@m and yet he himself was a god since his departure. He wondered what this turn of events could mean for the world.
03:06:55 Jan 5th 09 - Sir Samulis Imparus: Samulis sat in his small room at the top of Keep de Samerun wondering why such a powerful and reveered man such as Septim would give up such holy and great power. "have the days come to pass quicker? Why hath thy god given up his throne?" he cried, looking to the heavens, a small tear rolling down his cheek and onto his tunic. After a while he looked down and noticed that he was shaking. He returned to his desk and began reading some old tombe to take his mind off of it, but could not.
03:08:09 Jan 5th 09 - Duke Michael Deallus: No need to revive this topic since Septim was joking.
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