It had been a time of great darkness and a cycle ancient in origin. A sorcerer of the likes no one had seen rose to subject the world to his desire. But fear alone was not enough to rule the people, not enough to see them turn over the Elvin princess he coveted.
From the moment his eyes had first set upon her he knew he had to make her his, but there was more at stake than just a hand in marriage, and more to his desires than something as basic as lust. Any welcomed into the Elvin royalty also gained access to their secrets, secrets hidden away and protected in order to preserve mankind itself. Items so dangerous, that even in mortal hands the Gods would have cause to fear.
It had been a time of great racial understanding, a time of peace between the races. The Daimons and Moirai were me
