Previously
With a voiceless voice, a command spoken through the power of the eternal moon, Ivanka's divine radiance flared to life. It clashed with the vile void emanating from the Demon God, a cataclysmic battle of cosmic forces. The very heavens seemed to tremble as these two titans collided, their power and presence filling the void with a brilliant, otherworldly light.
The moonlight that Ivanka wielded, though silvery and gentle in appearance, was a force to be reckoned with. It carried the purity and serenity of a thousand lifetimes, the accumulated love of ages, and the strength of a goddess. It bore the weight of all the elves, those beings who looked to Ivanka as their progenitor and protector.
