We were the smartest when IT came down to earth, and released the dust. Our kind fled to asia, for we knew the mountains would stall the dust, but not forever. We had the greatest minds with us, the purest of all the humans, and together we built an underground city. There we had the newest technology of our time, and the greatest resources near us. As time slowly passed, we became pure, godly. Our technology supassed even our ancestors, we rebuilt our cities, but this time with no mistake. Only the pure can survive, and that is who we are. Our technology surpasses all, then the second pangea came after long years. Our city of Katharos was now joined with the sub-human Wildern. We view them as part human, so we will spare them. But at the far end of this land, lies the mutants. These disgusting creatures are a stain on our pure world. With our beautiful technology, and or vast superiority we will cleanse this land of all impurities!
From a speech given by Darius IV, head of the church
"By the grace of God we were spared the evil of the Dust. It tried to corrupt us, but again God saved us. We will use his grace to
purge this world of all stains. We are the great! We are the pure! We are the Nobles!!!!!"