IN THE PRESENT AGE OF SYVERIA, the Legend of the Golden Knight is a well told tale amongst the populace.
Children grew up to bedtime stories of all the adventures and battles of Nihila. The ones waged in the unification of the continent. Of course, there was resistance from the deviants who sought out a lawless Empire as the best to continue their dark vices.
But there was also the Golden One, Nihila, the first Lord of House Pierran. With his gilded longsword, he had arisen and disbanded the scores of the highwaymen. He'd brought forth the rain once more to the wilted fields of corn. And at his true acts of heroism, the gods turned their eyes back to Adramon and smiled once again in the continent.
