The Chaos Titan had a bad day. In the morning she lost a couple of mated eggs to egg robbing dinosaurs, later one of her oldest tames died due to his age and now she had to go out, slap Argentarvis who wouldnt let her farm in peace! She had enough for a day and grumpily continued farming metal. Then she suddenly heard voices, some of the islands survivors where close by. She didn´t know who, but she didnt bother enough to go around the stone piles to have a look. But they where close enough to be heard.
„I don´t know why you think so! We are the strongest clan there is.“
„You must be dreaming, we are by far higher in skill and our technical level is glorious. We can beat you any time of the day!“
„I´m telling you, there is noone stronger than us. Deal with it. This island is a joke to us.“
It might have been the rough day the Chaos Titan has had, maybe it was the weather or the tone of those survivors talking, but she had enough. Her face turnt dark, her stare could have killed. She slammed her pick on the ground, took her mount and went down the hill.
In the evening she met with the Titan of Peace for their usual sit together to have some dinner.
„I´m telling you they are turning cocky, cocky on us!“
„Calm down Chaos, they maybe just had a bad day like you did. Maybe they where just fooling around, but they sure didn´t went cocky at you.“
„I´ve had enough peace. We offered them our island and I finally want to have some action again!“
„Uh oh, I smell trouble in your words.“
„For sure. I will show them the strongest, I will show them what Chaos is made of!“
„You are not going to hurt them are you?“
„Maybe. I have some things on my mind. Things that will change our island forever, tip the balance of power over. I want them to feel powerless like they did when they first came here, and if I have to ride trouble right infront of their walls then hell I will do that!
They shall proove what kind of wood they are made of, show if they are able to fight and survive. If they are able to put their childish troubles aside and unite to go through the toughest event so far!“
The Titan of Peace looks worried for a moment, then has a tiny smirk on her lips.
„You know what, maybe you are right. As far as I dont like seeing the survivors struggle, I do wonder what they are able to do and withstand. What do you always say? Let there be chaos.“
„Let there be chaos!“
After collecting tips for many weeks about how the event will be, some players where able to make it through the chaos! Though the events took their victims. Three of the 6 clans being up at the time, didn´t make it through the event and have never been seen again.
The remaining clans grew even stronger of the Chaos event and proved themselves to the Titans to be worthy and powerful survivors! This is exactly what they need to be because after the events, the whole island changed, making the survival forever far harder than before. Not everyone can survive Lortuma, only the Titans know what is gonna happen next to test the survivors of the island.