“The child will be born among the dead. An offspring of the god and the mortal, the child will be destined to save the beings of old, the ones who keep to the shadows. The child will be our herald, embracing the powers that lay dormant within. They will rise, with gilded wings, to destroy the darkness that enslaves us. The fearsome battle will rage as the powers of light and shadow clash. Look for the herald. Rescue them before they are taken by the darkness.”

. . .

“The child will be born among the dead. An offspring of the god and the mortal, the child will be destined to save the beings of old, the ones who keep to the shadows. The child will be our herald, embracing the powers that lay dormant within. They will rise, with gilded wings, to destroy the darkness that enslaves us. The fearsome battle will rage as the powers of light and shadow clash. Look for the herald. Rescue them before they are taken by the darkness.”

. . .