Although the Tu-Grik-Ng, with the
aid of Tobias and Ak-Malia, had succeeded in protecting their homes, Abahrazha
faces an even greater peril. Kalor is now ruled by a madman, who vows to
resurrect the ancient and powerful kingdom of Arcalia to exact his vengeance on
all of Abahrazha.
Yet the prophecies of a dying
religion speak of this time when the fate of the world would rest in the hands
of a child - one of royal blood and one who would be innocent of the destruction
of Kalor. Help, nevertheless, comes from unexpected sources and people. But
nothing is ever as it seems, for the words of prophecy were written in the holy
Merot - the sacred texts of the Brothers and Sisters of Paradise. The gods of
power had forewarned many eons before. . .
A universe lives
inside us all,
And empires alike will crumble and fall.
Transforms the balance of what elements be,
Eight to seven, four to three.
In Paladine blood hides the power it owns,
The innocent, guiltless, awakens the stones,
The fate of a world in the hands of a child.
Unlocks to release the unfettered and wild,
The weight that was added is lessened by one,
And the cycle of torment at last is undone.