The continent of Aetheria was ravished by the Dark Witches and Dark Elves and soon, chaos and war emerged but amid the cold and icy world, the seers of Alearedor had given hope that their reign of terror will end. The war had only ceased for a while...
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Years have passed since the war, But no men have forgotten it so far, There were still obvious scars In the hearts of all men and all beings!
A cry of a young girl echoes! Under the eclipse, she was born! A princess bearing the Heart of Avalon, To be queen is her destiny.
Even as a child, she wields a powerful knife, Will she survive the political strife? Will she be able to preserve her life? Is there anyone who will protect her?
"I swear my loyalty to the noble princess!" proclaimed General Alexander, Son of Eliador. No man can go against him. Many were in awe of his proclamation.
The child born under the full moon, She may have a bloody path soon, But with the general's guide, She's in good hands...
She may be destined to be a queen, But will it never change? The gods and goddesses gave birth to her, Will she be a good leader?
None may know yet, But she is the Heart of Avalon, She has power she does not know, As a child, she was born with authority.
Walking on thin strands, Will she break? She will own many lands, But will she find happiness?
