Prophecy of the Thousand Suns

May 4, 2025

When light and shadow were born together, Both kingdoms must choose...

To believe or to perish.

With the flick of shadow’s eye and the blaze of light,

The kingdoms must decide—peace or ruin, For no tribe shall survive the storm.

Light and shadow must be chosen, By the little dragon hatched in the burning sun.
And just like that... This is where it begins.

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