The Mavoles rose these very sights as if to replace the ancient landscape that was here before they were. Though it is a barren wasteland, it is not an ugly place: beautiful cities, quartz trees and crystal gardens of masterful craftsmanship cover all the land. The magical nature of Mavoles makes them a plague on their own motherland and all natural life died-out on Mavolia over nine centuries ago. Now, not even her children remember her name, but still do they pray to faceless effigies of her as a Goddess of Sacrifice. To speak her name is taboo, and an aspect of Kraus' punishment for her was the striking-out of her name from Eternia.
Mavolia is home to a strange race of humanesque creatures made by a Nameless Angel of the first Divine War. Many near to Aproriya fled to this land seeking to escape the Vampires, only to discover the Mavoles instead. Over a thousand years ago - the battles of the Divine War tore it from its original landmass, carving-out a broad sea that now separates it from the lands of Cain and his blood-sucking spawn. The continent of Mavolia lies near to the darkened lands of Aproriya, once a part of the same land mass. Glowing crystals light its lofty streets through the night, sustained by Mavole magic. But in the same breath they used to welcome us, they next clapped us in shackles and sent us miles below to toil in the mines." - Deceased explorer, 807 AC.
the crystal flowers, the gardens of glass kept by these people. "When we first arrived- we saw the tall, shining towers.
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