Varheiman Myths: The Dragon And Her Fire

The Reign OF Day.

The name of Emone clamoured into the realms of all the mortal as the war ceased and the unrelenting darkness lifted from Halem. Rhineas had named the Ignysreon and he had insurged a new nation. A nation where everyone is equal and the Medralians were reimbursed for the greater cause. Every divine soul had a human body which allowed them to use their magic and power sanely. The rulers of the kingdom were united and the kingdom of sun won. The kingdom of night is as important as the day.

Every bright side had a dark side and every night had its dawn for the wellness of beings. Unlike the first great war where magic was efface from the world and the mythical beings were captivated in the depths of realms, now they all lived in harmony. Rhineas' life's motive was fulfilled it came with a great price. The father acknowledgement came with a big price. Like any other war he had lost his dear ones the people who were  with him throughout his journey and now their souls are still here somewhere. He cherished their soul with the mighty creatures of divinity and hoped for the union to go well.