Edenborn.
A celestial being, born from the essence of light, emerged from the heavenly realm of Eden. And he was Gold, like the midday sun.
Gold Edenborn.
And Loneborn...
Emerged from the ashes of hell was Emberfall's young orphan. Born into the lowest caste of slaves, devoid of any discernible talent, and subjected to relentless persecution, his fate seemed sealed.
Just to catch the eye of the Evil God himself.
Their destinies intertwined, each embodying a force that balanced the delicate scale between justice and corruption.
The reason William, the Human Emperor, couldn't let himself die or deliver the fatal blow to his enemy lay in the very nature of the scale itself.
Balance.
The equilibrium of the balance could not be disrupted.
On the day Magnus Edenborn was born, and coincidentally, the day his wife passed away, a profound realization dawned upon him.
