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Harmony was broken

The Five that should have been one became divided, each reverting into its own

nature. Only as the evil of the Fifth was realized, did the Four shape the

world one last time. But their power was too great to be unleashed without

powers

Harmony was broken

But the echoes of the World Song can still be heard. And through this,

the Four found their champions, calling them together. The elements would have

scoured the world and made it devoid of life, had not the Bard’s Call checked

their terrible power

Much was lost that day. But the world was won. The Fifth fell into the depths

of the world, body rent asunder, mind broken. But even out of the defeat of the

Fifth, a new hope arose. Eight lands, blessed and cursed by its power

Harmony was broken

And yet peace returned. The Fifth defeated, the Four withdrew. What had been

wild and mutable became solid. History unfolded, the mortal races made the

world their own, as was ordained

The Fifth slipped into legend, the Four became myths. Both treachery and

sacrifice nothing more than stories. Stars, dancing through the night’s sky

But I remember. For I can hear the songs on the wind, in the waves,

in the crackling of flames, rising from the very bones of the earth.

What has been forgotten may become known again. What lies hidden may be

revealed. What sleeps may wake. And with it all its terrors

Harmony was broken

And still the songs endure. I shall sing of the Five, of the return of the

Fifth, of evil old and unimaginable

I shall sing to mortal hearts and heavens alike

I shall sing — with a Voice of Fire!

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