The orb of avarice was the burning remnant of a once beautiful angel named Dorado. She was worshipped by people and favored by the god. Her very existence was the warmth and strength of the people around. However, what she seeking for was something valuable, something more than just sentences of gratefulness and praises; something that she was still searching for, “the absolute perfection”. With that, she could finally control over the world without flattery and take off her mask as a angel.
At the beginning of the search for absolute perfection, Dorado sent forth rain of fire, pool of lava and swarm of flame to clear her way in the search for “perfection” in the west continent of the world. Even with the death of hundreds and thousands of people, her selfish dream was not shaken a bit. Without hesitation, the second wave of destruction had once again hit the mortal world. This time, unstoppable earthquake, fiery meteor and deadly cosmic ray had been summoned to crack every single piece of land into pieces. The voices of agony echoed everywhere, some were short and vain, and the other had reached even to the ears of the dead.
Surprisingly, someone had actually survived throughout these disasters, which was impossible. As Dorado made her way towards him, she greeted the mortal with enthusiasm. Indeed, the so called perfection she was searching for, was him, Odin the shaman. His eyes were made of every color from deep blues, to bright yellows to luminous reds. Odin held on to his anger as he greeted Dorado. Just when Dorado got close enough to Odin, she lunged herself toward him as she tried to take away his precious eyes. However, the attempt was futile; the eyes were a gift from a high priest named Mauve. The pair of eyes was left behind by a couple, a couple who found true love at last. It was casted with an abnormal spell which only the one who knows love, was able to control it.
Knowing that the eyes were what Dorado was seeking, Odin replied gracefully: “My eyes belong to you, my highness, if you would kindly keep them, it would be my greatest pleasure” Of course, Dorado replied arrogantly. She waited patiently, not aware of the terrible misfortune up ahead. As Odin slowly gorge out his eyes, blessed blood flowed down from his eye sockets, pain and agony filled his mind as he presented the eyes as a gift to Dorado.
The second Dorado received the eyes, she got rejected by it. The aura of the eyes act violently against her will. As she tried to force it under her control, the eyes morphed into an orb that was able to suppress Dorado. Not long after the rainbow sphere turned into a yellow orb as it sealed away Dorado and her will within it.
Even thought the shaman remained blind, he knew that he made the right decision. He held on to the “avarice orb”, and made his way to the sunder city named Alanrius.
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