Upon the face of what was once many nations, the League of Nations, Shokron, First Sokron, Second Sokron, Mothron, Third Sokron, the Meccraferian Caliphate. Numerous Kingdoms have risen and fallen, though their power was dim compared to the Superpowers, they were places where the Battle of Good and Evil were vast, and had huge effects upon the Civilian population. But there was a people who watched through all these events, the Nakir. The Nakir, a secretive cult for as long as a thousand years, waiting and biding their time, for a chance to rise. Now it has finally come. The Nakir, are now the one of the biggest threats in the desert, ruled by a man named Stauron. Their rutheless is intense, and they are extremely evil. They have 700,000 soldiers, all ready to fight back, and ready to crush anyone else forever, and they have, like Third Sokron made a deal with the Sythrall. In exchange for survival in the New World, the Nakir become Shakarites, half Sythrall, half Scratchian.
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