Begone from my realm
A tremedous blizzard covered the lands of pitiful humans. The blizzard from the realm full of danger, that is inhabited with powerful undefeatable elementals. From this very moment Mighty Pachacamac became suspicious and thoughtful about life and universes. He started to look for the entrance to the mysterious soil. Baked some cookies, planted some tea, caught some fish creatures and bravely moved towards new adventures. Moving through piles of pesky monsters, he reached the edge of the world. There was nothing but burning lava, the air was heavy and heat was turning into ashes the cloths and melting the armor. "The temperature is just right to cook some meat and warm up some wine" - he thought. The flavor that is unknown to this realm spreaded everywhere, teasing and making nervous ancient creatures. "HOW DARED YOU TO STEP ON THIS SOIL, INFERIOR LIFE FORM? BEGONE FROM MY REALM, INSECT!" Mighty Pachacamac got scared for life, that day he became a world wide champion in athletics. From that moment, everything that he wants to create has only one name... Here goes the name of the guild.