He... he... hehe... I'm not crazy, you are carzy... I'm just living really close to r'lyeh... who rule the sea since the atlantians were driven out... hehe... in realtime that is... or waaaas. Now there is a weir Fishman Sun cult, they are weird too, you would just get along with them... but not as weird as the fishegiants in the old day of Ur or Uruk as it was called... The Enkidu of Uruk, they, they rode chariots with Mushussus in front of them... some madmen called them sirrush but thats over now... They are giraffe like dragons with snake tails, snake tails! These horned half giants regard them as sacred, at least if I can trust my Bogarian friend... his ancestors were rusian Bearwarriors and he might even have some chud blood in him... But since the Inquisitors of Marignon got all bloodhungry and started to burn everything some scriptures have been lost...
They they all waged war... and the others, the others did too... from ancient Emorian Legions, the Lizardfolk with it's Tombs in the Sand, the Demons of a far away land to the Proud Knights of Man, and Giants of Hinnom, fighting for their lords their Pretenders to claim Godhood for them... and these wars changed them some Empires fell, some gained might and some even rised from the dead, even though magic is dieing these day... yes I see it this is what i wanted, I wanted... to take Godhood for myselve... claim all thrones wich hold might... recruit or summon the mightiest commandes... all these artifacts will be mine ... from magic arcorns to legendary swords... heroes will be born and fall in my name... and even if I loose my arms in battle not even a demon lord, summoned by the blood of 150 slaves may stop me... if nessesary i'll rais the dead, summon beasts of old, call storms or even cast darkness over all skyes of this world to reach my goal, for I am a Pretender...