It's been three long years, but I'm finally back.

Once you're average anthropomorphic roo, found what appeared to be a sterling silver necklace with an opal embedded in its centre while adventuring in the abandoned mine near the outskirts of his home town with their young sister. The young and stupid 18 year old failed to resist the lust he felt to wear the necklace, once it had slipped around his neck, tragedy befell both siblings. One gained access to the powers of a fallen God, an eternal life span, and a direct parth of communication to a former Omni-powerful and Omni-present God. The other was drained of their very life force, they decayed and turned to dust in front of their siblings very eyes, there life taken by an ancient being in the effort to awaken from a long enforced slumber. The Lords Vessel would blame his sisters death on himself and his new best friend for the rest of eternity.