While in the south dusk is setting, in the northern part it has yet to come.
North is in turmoil, barbarians fight for some excitement, huge nations resist the truth word of god, Icky beings [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/Fish.gif[/img] walk out the sea.
But among that the truth is emerging [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/Lightning.gif[/img] [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/icon01.gif[/img]. Whit a divine army of hell horses they sweep the lands of evil and keep hostiles at bay. The Valkerie of hellheim almost infiltrated all nations, ready to react. Our nation strives the total conversation of the world into the Gorgischme.
((Short introduction of the faith))
Gorgischme is religious path witch views beer
as most important aspect of life. It symbolises the path of life, the suffering of life and the pleasures of life. The priest must make an act of Gorgsme to show there dedication to there religion. The religions rituals are shrouded in mysteries and any word about it in public is blasphemy. The everyday life of a Gorgischme believer must pay homage to there god by donating a bottle of beer to there local church. The more beer and delicious the beer is, the more prosperous there life will be. At the end of the month, the priest will sacrifice parts of the beer and sent the best beer to the capital witch will be part of some unknown ritual to reawaken the god. The religion view any non-beer users as weak low-lives. The only solution for them is to adapt to thise religion or to be annihilated [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/Dagger.gif[/img].
-The Vanir of Hellheim.
War of the North
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