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As many of you may know, I, Zoracc, am not originally from Thera. Where exactly I come from is not of concern... however, I feel that an outsider's perspective of the World Clan can be of use. You may not like some of what I say, yet I say it objectively.

Why do I call myself an outsider, when I am the longest standing World member aside from Kayal herself? It is because I am not natural to this World. Of all the domain and protectorate of the World Clan, the only living thing on Thera that rests outside of it is me. An irony to be sure. But it is because of this that I can maintain objectivity...

When I arrived here to Thera many years ago, much was different than it is today. The Gabreallic Ocean had yet to form, the Sea Of Sorrow likewise, and many of the regions of this land had yet to be discovered. There were only four clans, and far fewer immortals than in later days. The clans were functionally much different as well. These were the days of the Great War between the Rose/World alliance and Darkness. It was at this time that Darkness was at it's zenith of power. Behind Kronus' leadership (and Riddler before him), as well as with Wink taking a greater role in the clan's affairs, Darkness in those days was a MUCH more cohesive unit than at any time since.

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World was forced to ally with Rose, to keep the balance from totally shifting to the side of Evil, while Gatulot sat patiently, and awaited the outcome.

This war certainly was what shaped the events of that day. No conflict since has been more meaningful. It was into this environment that I found myself upon my arrival at Thera.

In my early days, I chose the path of the Loner. It was free, and non-restrictive. Also, there was a certain amount of respect for those who chose to walk their own paths. The Loners have never been numerous, but in those days there were a few prominent ones, such as Orin and Noone.

It was the god FReAk that provided the spark I needed to join the World Clan. Of all the immortals, he seemed the closest to us mortals, to humanity if I may use that term, though I am farthest from human of all that have walked the streets of Greyhaven. FReAk was an inspiration to us all in those days, and the freedom I enjoyed as a Loner was little impacted when I finally decided to join World.

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In retrospect, the war came at an advantageous time for me. In truth, had the World Clan realized who, or rather, WHAT I am, I doubt that they would have left me alive. It was not until later that my outer-Worldly origins were exposed, and by then, I had proven loyal to the Clan.

In these days, the clans were different than they are now. Far more organized, and closer-knit. When one clan member was affronted, the entire membership would get together to plot revenge. Teamwork was the order of the day... only Darkness, ironically, had truly mastered it, but all clans were proficient in the mechanics of working together. Today, on the rare occasions that people work together, they are called cowards. Back then, it was a part of life.