Prologue
One time long, long ago all there was were the Sun, Moon, Star, and Cloud. Each looked down at a barren landscape and thought to themselves that they should make a world for those mythical entities that they will make. They called the world Zariya and they each made a kingdom. But the Heavens forgot that in the process of making the world they had left some magic in Zariya.
The magic made creatures loyal only to the magic that made them the Sun had golden stags, Moon had silver does, Star had dragons, and Cloud had white nine-tailed foxes. But there was still leftover magic so the magic made entities that reflected the Heavens.
Each took control over the kingdoms their God made. They believed that the Heavens hated their opposite so they waged war against each other. To stop the fighting The Heavens gave them hope. Two children would be born. Two lights of hope. One a girl, made of Stars and Moon. One a boy, forged of Sun and Clouds. Hand in hand, heart to heart. They will heal the world that has been broken.
The girl is as gentle as the Moon, but can be as powerful as a tsunami. As beautiful as the Northern Star, but as doubtful as the night is dark.
The boy is as strong as steel, but can be as kind as a summer breeze. As handsome as the Sun, but unbelieving as the days are long.
As sweet and lulling as a nightingale's song. As sure as the dawn.
The girl is half dark, but her path is up to her. Hope or Destruction. Riches or Poverty. Life or Death. But if she denies herself, she will never be whole. She must accept herself as she is...half dark. To save the one she loves.
The boy only loves the girl, for without her, he would never be the same. They are each other’s other half. He is Light and she is Dark. To take one away from the other is like to take the sea from the shore.
The little lovers have rare gifts, as well as mage blood. They will be born into a world with very few who know how to use magic.
The Kingdoms threw a huge celebration, knowing that they shouldn’t hate each other anymore, but it wasn’t that simple. They tried to be kind to each other, although the stereotypes were kept.
But little to the Kingdoms knowledge… There was one plotting in the shadows to destroy all that the Heavens made.
Some say that they can hear the call of The shadows. The Dark Saint…
So take care little lovers. I hope you don’t let her lead you into the woods. I hope you don’t let her touch you… Because if you do. You will surely come undone… - Unknown Author ‘ The Scrolls of Heaven’ 1,000,000 B.L.A.
