Author's Pov
....Twenty-three years ago,
After the destruction that fell upon Zahira, the tribe of the elves. An attack by the fire dragons who were sent by Lord Khan.
Some of the survivors were taken as prisoners to Azuran, a place for all types of creatures from the different tribes of Kimoptra. Some were able to flee from the wreckage and fled Kimoptra to find refuge in the human world.
Another of the people who stayed behind decided to join forces with the rebels to continue the fight against the great evil called Lord Khan, the god of wars.
While others wandered around Kimoptra, hiding in the shadows...
"Sylvain...look there's something underneath this pile of rubble!" The female voice said. Her perfectly white bloodless skin glistened under the moonlight as she shone like an angel in the night.