Many years ago, no light penetrated into our world and there was great darkness.
It was covered with thick rock, like the yolk of a chicken egg protected by a shell.
Then terrifying creatures lived here, and dwarves guarded their kingdoms.
Everything changed when the First World was completely consumed by wars, and in the kingdom of the elves, an order of sorcerers possessed performed a dark ritual at the behest of their fallen master.
His name is Immeral. He swore to destroy the White Abode and all the elves, avenging his expulsion from the pantheon of gods.
During the bloody ritual, the entire First World perished, one of the 14 Great moons-the guides of the will of the elven deities was collapsed,
destroying the entire earth's firmament, opening the way to the rays of the sun, which made the Present World habitable. Few survived ...
And to this day, there, behind the clouds, the ruins of ancient civilizations hover, and spirits sing bitter songs about the former greatness of the First World, their tears fall on us like a light rain.

-----------------------------------------

Legends of the Lost Worlds