AlwaysKiaMia
Junior Member
There's a gap in the history books. Before the gap, ancient texts told of a land below the fog, a land where the greatest gaps mankind faced were large bodies of water called 'oceans'. The text books label this as the 'solid era'. And somewhere between the solid era and now, chunks of land rose from the ground to hide in the clouds. Along with them came lakes, rivers, cities, and a quickly adapting populous.
No one is sure what happened, or what caused the lands to raise into the sky, and now no one questions it. People continued on with their lives, technology advanced, cultures adapted. People created their own flying machines to get from one place to another, some evolved enough to survive jumping from one island to the next, others simply never move from the island they are born. But there was one universal rule.
No one is to go below the fog.
(A lot of the plot is free to change to whatever sounds interesting. Really I want to find a partner (or two, but too many and it'll get out of hand) to build off of, this plot could go anywhere. I'm fine with romance and doubling.)
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