Our setting is the peaceful land of Aina, a wonderous 
and prospering country with beautiful people.
All had lived in happiness and sunlight for as long as 
anyone could remember or learn in history from far, far 
back in the ages.
There had been only an echo of a rumour of a legend of 
an evil deity, and black, desperatesouls living in a 
barren place of existence to far away to matter.
Then suddenly one day, the Divinities sent down a 
warning to the Oracles.
The three readers stood before their King, King Taetius 
Ainaen, aghast and ashen with the news of visions of 
violent and desolate scenes forthcoming in their lands. 
But the mighty King just laughed at their worries, 
reminded them they had never known anything but peace 
and prosperity.
The Silver Maiden, Oria Allyahan, fairest in all of 
time and being was loved and adored by many, but namely 
in secret by Torek Ainaen, Prince and future King of 
Aindahaj.
But Talon, brother of Torek, also pined for her 
affections unbeknownst to anyone in the land.
On the very day that Torek was making arrangments and 
gathering up the corage to proclaim the fair Oria as 
his choice for future Queen, Talon happily announces 
that he Oria are deeply in love and are to wed ere the 
month's end.
Torek goes to Oria, begging to know if it's true. She 
says that it is indeed, whereupon he professes his 
love, asking her to be his bride.
She refuses, saying she loves Talon, not he, powerful 
though his position may be.
Furious and heartbroken, Torek storms out of the Castle 
of Ainaen, never again to be seen.
Filled with ever-blackening rage, Torek sets out and 
travels far beyond the known realms.
He finally comes to rest in a forsaken land where a 
hideous breed of creature dwell: the Krakhôn.
They immediately name him their Lord, as they believed 
in and worshipped the evil god Sorvahr, and believed 
him to look as Torek did upon his arrival; mean and 
bloated with the menacing power of hatred burning in 
his eyes.
There they bore him gifts and build him a towering 
fortress of cold metal that sucked away warmth or 
beauty out of its surroundings.
This new home he chose to nurse the great hatred 
growing within him, destined as his empire, he named 
Naschtok.
As time goes by, his hatred mounts, along with his 
desire for revenge.
And as his harted grows, his body swells to accommodate 
it and he becomes a great and evil beast of profound 
strength and terrifying menace, becoming unrecognizable 
to any who once knew and loved him as Torek, Prince of 
Aina.
He becoms Sorvahr, god of blackness and destruction.
He nurtures the grotesque and horrific Krakhôn, making 
of them a loyal army of deadly force.
The day comes many years from when he dissapeared from 
Aina when he marches his armies there, destroying much 
and killing many, brutalizing and defiling his once 
beloved land and people.
But his eye is on the Castle Ainaen, where his brother 
Talon now rules as King - and Oria.
He storms the Castle, defeating Talon to a bloody heap 
on the floor and drags Oria out screaming, leaving 
their new-born daughter, Oriana, with her beloved and 
now lifeless King, Sorvahr leaves Aina, having his 
prize in his arms, and marches victoriously back to 
Naschtok.
His army stays awhile longer to further torture and 
bring terror to those of the blessed land, but 
eventually withdraws back to the stench of Naschtok.
Talon is tended to by the great healers and makes a 
full recovery, though his heart remains crushed and 
torn by his loss.
He bids his kinsmen to take Oriana away into the 
foothills of the Mighty Mountains of Lucienne, as she 
is their last hope.
She's given the name of Nalí to disquise her true 
identity as the Princess of Aina, and proves over the 
years to possess an incredible power and beauty even 
beyond her mother's, the likes of which no one has ever 
seen before.
Oria was taken back to Naschtom where she was raped by 
Toek again and again, and eventually bears him a son, 
given the name Syrius.
He is raised to love destruction and war and hate the 
land and people of Aina, especially King Talon and the 
House of Ainaen.
Oria is kept prisoner, barely able to keep her wits 
about her high above in the fortess of Naschtok. She is 
allowed out only to eat and to tutor Syrius, whom she 
loves despite the evil teachings of his father.
She dreams of and longs for her land, her people, and 
her sweet Talon, mourning her loss of all of them.
And on occasion, she is visited by Sorvahr, who 
whispers his cold desires in her ear and chills her to 
the bone.
One day, Syrius is riding across the plains with a band 
of his soldiers when he comes to a lake at the 
foothills of Lucienne.
There he sees a beautiful maiden bathing in the waters 
and bids her to come talk with him.
The find much to say to one another, and make plans to 
meet the following day by the water.
As their meetings continue, they grow fond of each 
other, each oblivious to the other's identity.
Syrius finds a strange warmth growing in his chest 
where he only knows cold hardness, and the beautiful 
maiden feels confused by her feelings for this dark and 
mysterious taveler.
Over time their meetings become more intense and the 
feel more and more of a connection between each other 
that neither fully comprehends, as though they were 
like souls destined for a like purpose.
Finally, Syrius arrives late one evening, explaining 
that he's needed to make preperations for something 
monumental that is going to happen which will make him 
a powerful man indeed.
A powerful man who needs a Queen to rule at his side. 
The maiden falls into his arms and they make love, and 
ever-darkening sky brooding above the, and the tides of 
fate flowing their way.
In the midst of this budding love, Sorvahr is planning 
another attack on Aina, as the Ainae are growing in 
strength and preperation for war against Naschtok.
Messengers of the House of Ainaen are sent to the 
foothills of Lucienne, where it is announced that Nalí 
is needed to aid her father and people of Aina's last 
efforts for freedom to overcome the evil Sorvahr. Days 
before the armies of Naschtok are to march over the 
plains of Aina, Syrius goes to seek comfort in his love 
onle last time before they shall rule together.
He fines, however, that she is not there and can find 
her nowhere.
He is torn between the evil preparations of his father 
and sweetness and light he has known with his lovely 
maiden by the water.
His mind is preoccupied and cunfused as he speeds back 
to his dark homeland to lead his father's forces to war 
on the land of the hated Aina, this time to rule 
completely and indefinitely occupy the land.
Its people are ready for them, however, and led with a 
new hope in their hearts by the return and wonder of 
their Pricess Oriana, whose powers have grown to 
unimaginable strengths.
As the armies of the House of Ainaen come to the 
borders of their land, headed by King Talon and the 
Princess Oriana, they meet oncoming Syrius and the 
demons of Naschtok.
A confused Syrius sees his precious Nalí at the front 
of the defence of Aina and hals his company, holding up 
his hand in a token of parley.
He suggests a meeting of leading commaders to perhaps 
come to a truce and seek some answers for his reeling 
mind.
Sorvahr sees what is happening from afar and reaches 
his hand down out of the sky, crushing and killing his 
own son.
His face appears in the swirling dark clouds, screaming 
to Oriana how dare she turn his own son away from 
him...and lover her own brother!
Crouching down on the battlefield, cradling her dead 
love in her arms, who, she now realizes, was of her own 
blood, a sadness and wrath seals over her as she's 
never known before.
A white light pours froth from her as she rises into 
the sky, singing a song of lament for all the people 
manipulated and attacked by the menace of Sorvahr.
The purity of her own love and pity reached out across 
the distances to Naschtok, following the line of hate 
and dispair and destroying Sorvahr and all his evil.
The Krakhôn flee, abandoning their weapons, retreating 
back from whence they came.
The company of Aina march on to Naschtom to destroy 
what's left of the fortress and behold their victory.
And lo! There emerges from the rubble the fair Silver 
Maiden Oria Allyahan Ainaen.
The family of the House of Ainaen is reunited and peace 
is restored.
The people of Aina emerger better, stronger, and more 
beautiful and full of love then ever before.
Oriana is forever haunted by the revelation of 
prosperity, becoming the greatest Queen in all time.