by Veronicus
All that is unmade shall be remade! Before men tread the Garden Vallis…Before kingdoms rose and fell… There was Vê— the living eye of all creation. Born of cosmic fire and remade from molten ruin, Vê was ruled by the Nezulim: immortal dragons who shaped paradise from vulcan glass to build their golden age. But immortality breeds envy.And envy breeds ruin. When an immortal prophet is awakened in their darkest hour, He brings word of The Waning— the end of the world. A bolide star will fall.The garden will burn.And only exodus will save them. As dragon turns against dragon, a crystal ark descends from the heavens bearing a new race... the race of men, sealing the prophecy of Vê. Not a tale of good versus evil...This is the song of recurrence.Of worlds re-made and un-made.Of dragons who fashioned themselves gods— and men who brought them lo. From The Book of Vê
