When the spirit of the bear fades and the wings are struck down from the sky, the Child of Mesendra will rise. The Kingdom will fall in their wake and the sky will weep with scarlet tears. The rivers will carry the message through the land of Mesendra's child and bury the sins of the old. Let it be known The Child of Mesendra will fall only to rise once again, tainted but a new, and bring a breath of life into the darkness of the deep.
The end will only be another beginning.
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