Description
Hailing from eras past, the Desire to be one with the soil we’re made of, and an unquenchable thirst to consume and conquer all , reigned over man’s destiny.
An oath was taken to guard this delicate status quo, written in blood of every man born and fulfilled when dead.
We lived in balance as our forefathers watched over us guarding the Oath from afar.
But through the ages, man’s greed took ahold of the ship’s mast as it wandered off course and into the fathomless abyss.
The darkness of man’s soul, seeping from every corner, unto all that was pure and untainted.
And thus nature set in motion The Cycle. Calling upon the winds to wash and cleanse.
To blow on the fires soaring through.