Journey Through Faerûn
Chapter 780

Ancient Elves

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Back then, the elves were the unquestioned overlords of the continent. Over the course of their long rule, their fall into depravity became inevitable. They were simply too powerful in that age; nothing in the world posed a threat to them. They slaughtered the giants until they could only flee into the depths of the wilderness, struck the dragons' dominion from the skies, drove the dwarves into their dark mountain strongholds, enslaved the orcs, while humans still lived in caves.

The elves of that time possessed none of the elegance of modern elves. They were utterly ruthless. Every elf was born with a mission: conquest. They conquered everything they could see. They were the most perfect conquerors.

Once the entire continent had fallen into elven hands and nothing in the world could threaten them anymore, their corruption was inevitable. Life was too comfortable and too dull. The whole world belonged to them. They had no enemies, only slaves. Every elf could spend their entire life doing nothing and still never lack food or drink.

People's flaws came from having too much free time, and the elves back then had so much idle time it hurt. So they sought thrills in every way possible and constantly pushed themselves toward ruin. Nude shows, sex parties, and orgies were only beginner-level stuff; only pathetic losers played that way. Those who had risen above such low tastes played even wilder games. BDSM, promiscuity, and incest began to become popular.

The elven lords and warlords did not take this too seriously. Elves lived far too long; without some amusement, they would die of boredom. In the past, elves fought heaven and earth, waging war every day, so they had no time to think about such things. But now that the wars were over, it was

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