[ WP ] `` I have been sitting . Waiting on the edge of the world . Waiting for you to tell the truth to me . ''

The sound of stomping metal burst around the once lush open field, now filled with warriors from all walks of life. Mortal men fight alongside the Goblins of Einhower, the Orcs of Grimwall and even the White Wolves of Mursul'duk have came to support the fight. The Ents of Finsark Forrest emerge from the treeline and walk among the fleets of fighters, all marching towards one specific point. Deaths peak. 
 
 
 
 Deaths peak was were the enemy resides. The closest point to the heavens that can be reached from the ground. It is there, that 5 silhouettes stand tall. The Gods of Varshuth. 
 
 
 
 The march drew to a halt. One Human, armoured with a gleaming plate set with a gold eagle beautifully crafted to his chest plate, stood forward and turned to see the hoard behind him. 
 
 
 
 `` Men, Orcs, Goblins, Ents and all other species, listen to me now. We have marched far and wide, united when most said it would be impossible. Unified when all hope seemed lost. Those Gods up on that mountain top have threatened our world that we live in, and the very fabric of life we hold dear. We will stand unbroken. We will fight unwithered. We will prevail!'' 
 
 
 
 As the leading man finished his sentence, members of the hoard pointed upwards, towards the beings on the mountain top. All but one leaped off, now mid-air, falling towards the ground below. Forming craters where they land, all four of them stood up tall, before the army that has amassed at their doorstep. 
 
 
 
 `` Mere mortals, you believe to have the power to destroy us?'' One of the God like beings roared before turning its head towards another of the beings. 
 
 
 
 The 20ft tall humanoid creature lifted one arm out in front of it's body, opened it's hand and with a flash of light, a large rod extended in its palm, creating a staff far greater than any had ever seen. The God stepped forward before gently placing the tip of the staff on the floor and started chanting. Purple smoke was emitting from the base of the rod and the ground began to crack. 
 
 
 
 Bewilderment struck the leading Humans face as he turned to his army and ordered for the all out attack. 
 
 `` Fire the arrows!'' He screamed as the sky blackened with a river of ammunition. `` March onward!'' 
 
 A roar from all Earths warriors shook the mountains. The beings were outnumbered 500:1 yet they did n't seem phased. Nothing the mortals could throw at them would cause much damage. The human leader shouted order after order as he watched the factions he had rallied perish faster than he could count. The destruction was uncontrollable. No more than 2 hours of battle had passed before there were only a handful of fighters left. Exhausted, aching and defeated, the remaining fighters dropped their weaponry and fell to their knees. All but one. 
 
 The Human leader looked at the Gods; Not a mark on them. They were too strong. He readied his sword one last time as he looked at the piles of bodies that had formed. The God stared at him. 
 
 `` You truly have the heart of a warrior.'' The being said to the Human before grabbing him by the waist. 
 `` You shall see the world through our eyes.'' 
 The God cocked his arm back, and threw the Human in the air with more force than was ever previously witnessed by man. The Being still stood atop the mountain reached out and grabbed the man, placing him on the ridge of the rocky ground, and told him to see the world through their eyes. 
 
 
 
 The Human sat there, looking at the destruction that was left down below. For hours he sat, in silence, looking at the ground before him before finally, he spoke. 
 
 
 `` I have been sitting, waiting on the edge of the world, waiting for you to tell the truth to me...'' 
 
 `` Go on.'' 
 
 `` Did we create this massacre?'' The human followed on to say. 
 
 `` You did, the moment you declared war on the first settlement on earth. Humans love destruction. Humans love war and with that fact, Humans must be eradicated from Earth in order for other species to flourish.'' 
 
 `` What of the Orcs and Goblins?'' 
 
 `` They are of a peaceful species, they only defend what is theirs from Humans.'' 
 
 `` But they fought along side Humans until their end?'' 
 
 `` They did what they thought was right, to help another living creature. Not for wealth or honour, but to aid.'' 
 
 The remaining Human looked at the God and asked one final question. 
 
 `` What of me now?'' 
 
 `` You know.'' 
 
 
 
 The human looked far into the distance, ice forming around his beard. The cold chill welcoming. He bowed his head as the being reached out his hand and placed his finger on the mans back. 
 
 `` Now peace.''
