Fiction:Of the Brave and Convoluted

Prologue

 * Benefactor Unit A9821- QUERY: HOW DID THIS FIND ITS WAY TO THE JINOK?
 * Proctor Yir Assal-I am unsure, but they may have been surveying the world during the first explorations-
 * Benefactor Unit A9821- FALSE: THE JINOK DID NOT ARISE EVEN AS A SIMPLE STELLAR POWER FOR EIGHTY YEARS. SUGGESTION: THOSE WHO CONSORT WITH DARK AND PAIN AND DESTRUCTION.
 * Proctor Yir Assal- My Benefactor, I do not believe that it is they who do this. Might it be those who dwell within deeper intentions?
 * Benefactor Unit A9821- THE POSSIBILITIES ARE ENDLESS. IN ANY CASE, BRING THIS DOCUMENT TO THE ARCHIVES FOR RETRIEVAL AND REDACTION IMMEDIATELY.
 * Proctor Yir Assal- Of course, My Overseer! I shall upload this to the Vessel of Iyqua for its remembrance!


 * Director Helir Nekk- Hey, Proctor Yir. What do you have there?
 * Proctor Yir Assal- Oh, Director Helir! This? It's nothing, really. Just an old document fom some old world of fuedalis-
 * Director Helir Nekk- Lemme see!
 * Proctor Yir Assal- Hey, give that back!
 * Director Helir Nekk- Just gimme a sec, lemme read it... Whoa.
 * Proctor Yir Assal- "Whoa" what?
 * Director Helir Nekk- "Whoa" as in this document contains the first known entry of the Convolution upon a world.
 * Proctor Yir Assal- ....Whoa. That is important. We need to read this.. just for research, you know? The Benefactors will look over it as well afterwards, yes, but... this is too interesting now to just put in the Vessel.
 * Director Helir Nekk- Of course, of course! Research... this must be something unique!

Prelude
"This journal is the private property of Professor Yeneir Mattelli, Scientific Aide to the late King of the Realm of Corinoth. If one finds and reads the entries written inside, they will find my story, the story of those valiant ones who held off the fall of Corinoth for many weeks, and their eventual demise. My examinations of the bizarre things I have witnessed over the last four months and the effects of them are documented within this journal, as to help other nations of the realms to fight the demons that rain from the sky. As I sign this, the sun is setting, and its final moments are block'd by their massive spire, still being built further into the clouds. I can hear them coming, their [http://spore.wikia.com/wiki/Fiction%3AConvolution_of_Iyqua#Seekers"

- mighty dragons] screeching loudly through the air. I think I can see one fluttering forth now. Signed,