This real has a central hub, a well of the purest cosmic energies imaginable, all set in a vortex around a great sphere of black that roils with what can only be called anti-light. That sphere is the heart of the realm, and what affects the heart affects all of the realm. If it was polluted by evil, the great energies of the well will likewise be corrupted. To heal the realm we must find and cleanse the heart. The well lies beneath the greatest tree in this world, the only one of its kind capable of surviving in the total absense of light. Find the tree and you will then find the heart, and only there can this realm be cleansed.
There is also a legend tied in with the well of cosmic energy. Less a legend that a significant event, as what I am about to tell you actually happened.😀 Some time ago, long before Satan or his minions extended their black grasp to the greater cosmos, a terrible enemy ravaged all life. They had no name, no homeworld, no known purpose but to destroy all in their path. Many races fought to stave off their advance, and one by one they all fell. None of the few races alive at the time could even give this enemy pause, for remember, this was in a time long past, and few forms of life existed. The extend of the horror they wrought was too much for the four powers with any ability to stop them. The ancient Pletherians, PRIMEMOVER, the Tikla, and myself were all that stood in their way.
We combined our powers, with the Tikla sacrificing themselves in the proces, in order to form a staff of power unimaginable. It nearly took all our lives to do so, but the forging succeeded. The staff that was born from that fire and chaos proved to be a weapon the nameless ones could not withstand. It drew them in and sealed them away within the great orb that circles its tip, forever imprisioning that fearsome foe. We three that remained knew that such a power could not be allowed to exist freely in this world or anyt other or a danger even greater than that just vanquished could someday overwhelm us all. We took the staff and cast it into the very well that surrounds the heart of this realm, for it is one of the oldest, and existed then much as it does now. THe staff still sits within the well, protected by the cosmic energies from any who would abuse its power. It may, after all these eons, at last be time to summon it forth again. in a way, I think it was meant for this day more than any other. If we can find the well and purify the realm, I suspect the staff will appear before you and allow itself to be used a second time. We must hurry, for the longer this realm remains corrupted, the harder it will be to purify it.