Under the verdant skies,

do the beasts and foul creatures hide,

heeding the call of those beyond the far reach,

bowing before none yet kneeling towards one.

Mortals taken aback,

the voices of nature whisper,

a sacred relic, hidden across the scarred peaks,

where civilization once thrived,

and where it fell.

Under the verdant moon,

lay dormant, a calamity sealed,

awaiting the day she can begin her descent,

a land laid to waste, where nature can once again rule.

A calamity approaches,

impending doom for mortals,

the descent of Toruun cannot be avoided,

run, hide, whatever it is you may do, matter it does not,

for nature finds all,

and take back what was once theirs, it shall.

Under the verdant town,

hide the townsfolk, weary of days long past,

heeding the warnings of the whispers,

taking refuge, praying to the gods, not knowing that they too,

have been abandoned.

The breeze between the trees,

sweep those who tread forth,

betwixt mountains and forests,

nature beckons.

Under the verdant peaks,

obscuring the view of what lay beyond,

look past the veil, and open your eyes,

for the truth reveals itself only to those

who are willing to accept it.

A swift fox, running towards the trees,

disappearing neck deep into the great forests,

hidden among the shadows,

among the crevices of rocks and sticks,

lay the noble one.

Under the verdant kingdoms,

rulers heeding not the whispers and warnings,

destruction awaits them,

as they and their warriors march to their impending doom.

Desolation, what is a ruler to a God?

No match for the heavens, they turn to worship,

building a following among the people,

giving them false hope, and a false God.

Under the verdant ruins,

a man’s fate awaits,

there he shall uncover the truth,

and be cursed for all eternity.

Mortals across the boundary,

beyond Eden, and the four great seas,

far from the Deimos’ watchful eyes,

he who sat atop his lonely throne,

the first one,

shards of his soul, scattered across the realm.

Under the Verdant Skies,

a man blessed by the gales and storms,

will he be able to survive?

A tragic fate awaits him,

he who caught the storm.