A legacy left millions of years ago. Normally, a legacy is something left by someone for another person to follow, even if it's just small fragments of a memory, magic, weapon, or experience from the past life of the owner of this legacy. It is something transcendental that few people in the world carry. They can manifest in various forms and occasions, but for Voralith...
She didn't know why she was seeing what her eyes swore they would never see again.
"W-why am I here? Is this... the Sacred Mountain?!" she stammered as she looked around, a place floating in the vastness of the clouds where no land could be seen beyond the enormous flying mountain. "This place... Damn..." she murmured, already sensing what was about to come.
