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In fair Yiguleron , where our story begins, resides young Bea on her quest to figure out this new world she stumbled upon. It hadn't meant to BE anything, but since she was here, she was going to make the best of it.
She went guildless for a grand total of 3 days, before the scourge of the kingdom threatened to demolish any progress she had made. So on a whim, she browsed the world chat and selected among the many advertisements, one that caught her eye. A guild named KrYpTiC.
Such was a grave error, but she didn't know of that just yet.
For now, she was optimistic about her choice. The guild members seemed nice enough, not very knowledgeable, however. But since she was blissfully ignorant herself, she didn't know the difference. Within this guild, she came to make good friends. She rose through the ranks swiftly, establishing herself as part of leadership within a week. It was not due to lack of options, as some might think. No, she worked hard at it, developing relationships with her guildmates and reaching out to neighboring guilds.
Tragedy struck then.
Kryptic was attacked and almost burned to the ground. The members fled to a new land, and sought to make it home. But upon arriving, a mistake was made. Her leader decided to attack nearby guildless castles, strong arming them into joining. Despite her disapproval, these victims joined. They grew, though, like a tumor in the heart of a beast. Accepting help, advice, friendship, they lulled the guild into a false sense of security.
It was without warning that one of these members betrayed the guild. He fled to a larger guild and had their leadership attack Kryptic brutally. Allies came to aid, but it was fruitless. Kryptic fled once more.
In this new home, peace came. The guild grew, and everyone benefited from this era of prosperity. Bea was made an R4, and was so proud of how far she had come. Her guildmates were quickly becoming dear friends, comrades to share in many happinesses. And there were indeed many happy times. For they weren't just guildmates, this wasn't just a game. They were people, all bonded together through trials and tribulations, through love and laughter.
Then the unthinkable happened.
Their leader abandoned them.
With no explanation and little warning, the guild was left to flounder for a new leader amidst attacks from their ex-leader's new guild.
The betrayal cut deep for Bea, who had put faith in her friend. Misplaced it was, she found out. Her guild quickly elected her the new leader and they defended themselves against an assortment of attacks.
Bea held her fellow R4s as close as any king does his head counsel. Together, they crafted an intricate web of allies, both small and large. The guild flourished under their leadership.
It plagued Bea endlessly as to why her ex-leader betrayed them so harshly, and whether vengeance was even worth it. But soon enough, she had bigger things to trouble her mind. As leader, much pressure was placed on her to defend her small guild. Most members weren't strong enough to fend off an attack, and she alone could not keep pillagers away forever.
A decision had to be made.
It was with one particularly difficult attack by one of the largest guilds in the kingdom that she made up her mind; she would merge her guild with another. She had held off this whole time, you see. Her pride wouldn't allow her to cower from adversity, so she faced it head on, despite not being mighty enough to succeed. But she loved her members, and did not want them to get lost along the way. She had grown alongside these people, and to abandon them went against her nature. She wanted to do what was best for all of them. She would NOT be like her predecessor.
And so Kryptic was no more. But she was glad for it, in a way.
Her new guild--her new FAMILY--is more wonderful than she ever could've imagined. Her new guildmates are now as dear to her as her old ones.
'This is a war game,' She's been told time and time again, even to this day. But wars or games don't mean she has to behave like them. She's achieved her goals by doing things her way and always moving forward. She has friends, she has power, she has fun.
And so we've come to the part where the story ends. But like the best stories, the message continues on past the pages. And it is in these parts, these twirling words, that Bea now resides.