The light headed, The darkness grew, The six chosen cast down, Like an insect in a jungle,
For what seemed to be hatred turned out to be love, The legend has been destroyed, The story retold, The truth is hard to see, But it is there, behind the shadows.
One world, two nations, a war that consumes them all. What seems to be the final chapter in the legend, That has already been foretold, Has come to the land of Ketra.
And although the journey is and shall be long, It is not without a call, A call for help.