Adventurer's song

Nymphs dance on the waves of the ocean.

Oh, their heavenly scent fills me with joy!

As their hair brushes my cheeks, I dream of freedom.

Transform into a silver spirit and soar to heaven.

Time flies in flight - I'm getting old fast

my wings hurt me and I return with the wind.

I come back and nobody seems to know me

in addition to the old lighthouse.

Glad to be back!

Conflict of gods.

The reign of the goddess Ancelloan.

In the beginning there were gods. For thousands of years they argued among themselves about the scepter of power, so that many of them fell into complete darkness. Only one of the representatives of divine power did not take part in bloody wars. It was the immaculate Ancelloan, goddess of sorrow and love, the creator of the world. With her divinity, she represented virtues beyond human reasoning. The husband of the merciful lady - the sun god - kept watch over the observance of the law, and her son - the moon god - constantly envied his mother's power. Ancelloan hid in her divine heart an enormous regret for the impure intentions and intentions of her husband and son. However, it did not show this mourning. Its purpose was to take care of all creatures in which life was smoldering.

The great conflict of the sun and the moon.

Aeons ago, there was a slight conflict between the Sun and the Moon - the husband and son of the ruler of the world, the divine Ancelloan. This conflict quickly turned into a bitter quarrel, and the quarrel - into a bloody war. It lasted 18,000 years. The gods were well aware that their actions could lead to a division and end to the world, but they were too proud to stop. As a result of the great war, many lands lost their former shape, and in many creatures life also died out.

Creation of the world

Despair and death of the goddess Ancelloan.

The war of the gods dragged on inexorably. The heart of the immaculate Ancelloan could not bear the sight. She was completely helpless. By joining the war, she would have betrayed herself and the life that was born of her. With a shrill cry, she covered the world with despair in great regret. The scream seemed to freeze time - it made the gods stop fighting each other. In the end of her suffering, the merciful goddess grasped her husband's flaming sword, flaring with anger, with her left hand, and with her right hand - the icy spear of her son, glistening with coldness and passionlessness. The hellish flames from the sword and the chilling frost from the spear completely burned and froze her soul. The goddess of love was dying.

The emergence of the western continent.

Hundreds of years later, when the flames died out and the chill subsided, the frozen right hand of the goddess became a vast continent, and the fire emerging from within, ordered the earth to submit to the spirit of nature of Ellimental - Zenas.

The birth of the eastern mainland.

Her charred right hand began to melt into a source of water and heavenly abundance. This water gave many beings a new existence, brought them life and vigor. Soon the land was covered with forests and lush plants. This land was cared for by the soul of Soul - Erenia.

Birth of the Mysterious Heaven.

Ancelloan's golden hair turned into a luminous, vast land inhabited by heavenly beings - angels and light spirits. He used to be called the Mysterious Heaven. This land did not have its ruler, which made the creatures inhabiting it - angels - into an eternal constellation.

Emergence of Hellord from the dark.

The creator's remaining body began to sink in shadow and emptiness, and from her heart arose the fiercest feelings of despair, confusion, pain and suffering. These insults formed Hellord - the hellish lands. The worst depths of demons are concentrated in them. Thoughts of the immaculate Ancelloan, who did not approve of evil, divided Hellord into many tiny pieces, so that the demons lived apart and the shadow did not leave them a step.

The end of a great creation.

Ancelloan's last tears filled the great pits in the earth. This is how the oceans, seas, rivers and ponds were created that separated the four continents - the lands of Erin, the land of Zenas, the Mysterious Heaven and Hellord. It was not the end of the fiery battles, only their beginning. It was also the beginning of the war between light and dark, good and evil. But not always light remained light, and darkness remained dark. With no dust left of the goddess Ancelloan, the great creation was completed.