In the Darkest Hour, a Light Breaks Forth, Heralding New Hope
Into a World Languishing in Shadows, a Pauper Born to the Lowest of the Lowly Elicits Whispers of Deliverance
Decades passed, and the world languished under the Empire of Chōl. Until, one day, a message passed in secret among the abject citizenry—whispers of wild hope in consideration of the rumor.
Into this age, beneath Endego's rubber tree, Nida's egg falls still and dark. She cries out silently to Elyon for mercy.
A mote of light appears, grows in brilliance. Wind transforms the cramped home into a heavenly garden. Light settles over the nest, and the husk blasts away.
The newborn stands—sight coming at birth against all nature. Arms raised, tears streaming, scales falling to reveal beautiful golden eyes glimmering in the radiance.
Into a world languishing in shadows, a pauper born to the lowest of the lowly elicits whispers of deliverance.
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