Upon the ashen land of Aspen, grim and torn,

A man did rise, in fate forlorn.

Through ruin vast and skies so dire,

He sought the path of fateful fire.

With loyal kin, both bold and true,

He faced the trials, old and new.

A journey long to realms untold,

Where secrets slept 'neath stars of gold.

The Edge, they named this sacred place,

A realm beyond both time and space.

Yet peril lurked in shadows deep,

With foes that woke from deathless sleep.

But lo! This man, of mortal guise,

Bore fate within his weary eyes.

For he, unknowing, held the key,

To shatter chains and set souls free.

Thus onward still his tale shall weave,

Through trials harsh and nights that grieve.

Till destiny, in whispered breath,

Reveals his name beyond all death.

All on his... Journey to The Edge!