Requiem

Requiem: Im going to make A civilization, if i can't find one, then ill make one Goofy: Do you even have the money? R: no.... Goofy: Your going to need money. alright? Requiem: Okay i lied i have enough money to start... Goofy: Consider making an alliance with a big clan. Requiem: Okay... Anyways sense i cant even get OUT OF THIS DUMB PLACE, ill just make my civilization here, the warden cult... And my first alliance, is with, The Wither King...

After Requiem had explained his story, Goofy_Clone had decided to help him in his current goal: to create a civilization. Requiem noticed a mark on Goofy_Clone that named him a member of a different civilization, NorthernHelm. "Well, now you know my story," Requiem said. "Now, would you like to explain what is this NorthernHelm, Mr. Goofy?" "Well, it's a different civiliz-" "Different civ?"

Requiem was unable to move since he was still frozen from the powdered snow... the warden heard him, and got closer, and closer... he knew he wouldn't live another day.... until... a mysterious player hits the warden with a mace, and took it out... Requiem had no words other than: Who are you.. Answer Now.. as to which the mysterious person answered: Goofy_Clone.. So, why the hell ARE YOU HERE! R: Its a LONG story...

After Requiem fell into the powdered snow and found the ancient city, he figured out the warden — but there wasn't anything dangerous yet for Requiem, until he heard it. The sound of a shrieker. He remembered the stories: if it shrieks three times, it won't be great. A skeleton shoots a zombie, and then another shriek. And finally, footsteps from a person other than Requiem. But that didn't matter now. The Warden is here.

After Requiem found a mountain to settle at, something unexpected happened: powdered snow grabbed his legs and pulled him down to what we call an ancient city. He had heard stories about this place before, but never actually saw one. But here is something important. The residents were not happy.

Requiem The Mountains takes their place in the story. The day he was born, they knew something was off... this is a story of a fighter, a farmer, a character with no limits... and their name. Was Requiem