New Plot and Last one lol

One thousand years ago, there existed a world where life was plentiful, but the diverse ideals set the world in perpetual strife. It was thus called The Sundering as titans, gods, and saints split the world apart, devastating life as they knew it. From the ashes of the old world, one man took it upon himself to pick up the pieces and start anew. This man was known as Saint Micah, the patron Saint of Eden. Through a grand ritual, Micah divided his immense power gained from The Sundering to begin shaping the future for generations to come.

From Micah’s ritual, five confidants who also survived The Sundering were granted power and purpose. Saint Sabrathan granted the Saints' soldiers to guard their children. Saint Sandolphon provided the Saints and their kin with food to feast upon. Saint Seraphina constructed the walls and homes, shaping the land that would become known as Eden. Saint Ithuriel brought back knowledge of the elements, heralding magic into Eden. Saint Priscilla tended to the sick, to those giving birth, and to those born into the world. Saint Semangelaf brought vegetation and alchemy into Eden, to allow their descendants means to treat themselves.

For five hundred years, the Saints reigned uncontested, fair and just. The people worshipped them as Gods, beings of immeasurable power. In exchange for this deification, the Saints granted them safety, knowledge, and the means to grow. But as all things do, even the Age of Saints came to an end. One by one, the Saints would disappear, with many of them being rumored to have gone into slumber to prepare for when a great purge would come to Eden.

Today, Eden still thrives despite the tumultuous nature of what they consider the outside world, however, there seems to be some trouble brewing on the horizon.

In the wake of Saint Ithuriel's gift of elemental knowledge, the illustrious Eden Academy emerged as a bastion of enlightenment and arcane mastery. Nestled within the heart of Eden, its towering spires reached towards the heavens, a testament to the pursuit of wisdom and the unraveling mysteries of magic.

Founded to cultivate the burgeoning talents of future generations, the academy became a sanctuary for inquisitive minds and aspiring mages. Here, the descendants of the Saints and common folk alike converged, bound by a shared thirst for understanding the intricacies of the arcane.

Within the hallowed halls, seasoned magicians guided students through the ancient tomes, unlocking the secrets of spells and enchantments. The echo of incantations resonated in grand chambers, as fledgling wizards honed their craft under the watchful eyes of their mentors.

Yet, the Eden Academy was not merely a seat of theoretical learning. Its mission extended beyond the limits of textbooks and classroom walls. Bold explorers, clad in robes adorned with magical sigils, embarked on daring expeditions into the uncharted realms of the world. Their purpose: to unveil the undiscovered wonders, unravel the lingering mysteries of The Sundering, and, perhaps, encounter remnants of the divine Saints' legacy.

As the academy's towers touched the sky, so did the aspirations of its students reach for realms untold. In the luminous corridors and hidden chambers, the magic of Eden found a home, a sanctuary for those who sought to balance the delicate dance between power and understanding in a world shaped by the enigmatic Saints.

add the number of houses= 4 each named after a founding father 2 men 2 women the most prominent member is the house that houses the rich kids essentially

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Four hundred years ago. The scourge of darkness split through the earth, abrupt and shattering. It marred her flesh, gnarling her surface from a festering wound cut through the very ground of her skin. Nobody knew how it happened. The world was peaceful until it violently shook and cracked. A black mire bubbled from the depths of the great split, threatening the world of old.

From the gapping wound slithered a darkness that rotted the earth and endangered civilization. The ground festered with the darkness, morphing and changing. The animals were infected by the darkness, transforming into hideous monsters. In desperation, the people fought back against the scourge that threatened their lives. Fought with everything they had and prayed to prevail. This darkness became known as the Umbra and later, the event the Calamitous Umbrage.

Through a mixture of magic and technology, the prevailers combated the Umbra, researched it and attempted to cease the ever-crawling darkness... It was a losing battle. The Umbra stretched and expanded, devouring the Old World and breaking through every measure in its varying forms. It was a beast that plighted them, refusing to cease. Humanity was pushed into a corner, all species desperate to live in the world that attempted to destroy them...

In the all-devouring Umbra, amidst calamity, holy light struck out. A final hope, a prayed call for survival among the masses answered by the Angelic. Around a city, a barrier stretched, massive and protective to give time. In haste, the time was used as specialized wards were created to maintain the border. The people built the world, a new world a mere few years after the Umbra arrived. Over time, it crawled closer, surrounding a beacon in the thick darkness. The Salvation, one of the very safe havens in what transformed into the miserable new world.

Years passed as The Salvation built itself. The Angelics began to control the world of Law and peacekeeping on account of their beliefs. In their opinion, the Umbra was derived from accumulated sin that boiled and broke through the earth. They condemned the survivors, insisting on the importance of morality to gather power and perhaps one day combat the scourge. These beliefs soaked into the people, manifesting general biases against criminals, former or otherwise, and Demonics.

In the present, The Salvation has managed to survive under the keen eyes of those within. There is a slight normalcy to life on account of efforts from the Nightfall Commission, Disciples of Sanction and naturally, the Angelic Order with its Holy Council. Alas, amidst the eerie dystopian world around them, concern whispers in their ears as people fret about the New World's survival. In a settlement of strife, where people are outcasted and there is little consideration for redemption, can the world survive?

Four hundred years ago. The scourge of darkness split through the earth, abrupt and shattering. It marred her flesh, gnarling her surface from a festering wound cut through the very ground of her skin. Nobody knew how it happened. The world was peaceful until it violently shook and cracked. A black mire bubbled from the depths of the great split, threatening the world of old.

From the gapping wound slithered a darkness that rotted the earth and endangered civilization. The ground festered with the darkness, morphing and changing. The animals were infected by the darkness, transforming into hideous monsters. In desperation, the people fought back against the scourge that threatened their lives. Fought with everything they had and prayed to prevail. This darkness became known as the Umbra and later, the event the Calamitous Umbrage.

Through a mixture of magic and technology, the prevailers combated the Umbra, researched it and attempted to cease the ever-crawling darkness... It was a losing battle. The Umbra stretched and expanded, devouring the Old World and breaking through every measure in its varying forms. It was a beast that plighted them, refusing to cease. Humanity was pushed into a corner, all species desperate to live in the world that attempted to destroy them...

In the all-devouring Umbra, amidst calamity, holy light struck out. A final hope, a prayed call for survival among the masses answered by the Angelic. Around a city, a barrier stretched, massive and protective to give time. In haste, the time was used as specialized wards were created to maintain the border. The people built the world, a new world a mere few years after the Umbra arrived. Over time, it crawled closer, surrounding a beacon in the thick darkness. The Salvation, one of the very safe havens in what transformed into the miserable new world.

Years passed as The Salvation built itself. The Angelics began to control the world of Law and peacekeeping on account of their beliefs. In their opinion, the Umbra was derived from accumulated sin that boiled and broke through the earth. They condemned the survivors, insisting on the importance of morality to gather power and perhaps one day combat the scourge. These beliefs soaked into the people, manifesting general biases against criminals, former or otherwise, and Demonics.

In the present, The Salvation has managed to survive under the keen eyes of those within. There is a slight normalcy to life on account of efforts from the Nightfall Commission, Disciples of Sanction and naturally, the Angelic Order with its Holy Council. Alas, amidst the eerie dystopian world around them, concern whispers in their ears as people fret about the New World's survival. In a settlement of strife, where people are outcasted and there is little consideration for redemption, can the world survive?

1. Define the Factions:

The Traditionalists: This faction believes in upholding the teachings of the Saints and maintaining the status quo. They see the Saints' disappearance as a form of slumber and believe they'll return one day.

The Reformists: This faction wants to move beyond the Saints' teachings and adapt to the changing world. They believe the Saints are gone and Eden needs to carve its own path.

The Heretics: (Optional) This could be a smaller, more radical faction that rejects the Saints altogether. Perhaps they believe the Saints were tyrants or see magic as a corruption.