<div align="center">(http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m241/Lui_punkgirl/earth_by_xipx.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;"><strong>Spirits of the Revolution</strong></span></div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;"><em>Fallen, we sank into the depths of despair. Humanity is fragile now, frail to an unspeakable point. Death is natural, but we have forced it too much. War has destroyed the planet that some treasured  and some just called home. Earth has become almost barren. The things that once were beautiful, the things we saw every day, faded away through the massive destruction of our wars. Peace hasn't been on this planet since few can remember, in fact the only ones who remember are: The Universals. Religions have brought us useless hope, no gods came to save us. And in the hour of earth's utter destruction, only the universals have the chance to save it. <br/><br/>The only way to preserve what life is left on the planet, third from the sun, Earth, is to find the lost souls that once kept it in a peaceful state.<br/><br/>The nine spirits that will lead the revolution.<br/><br/>The spirits that will save the planet.</em></span></div>