Chapter 1
Short weeks after the apocalyptic battle between the goddesses, rumors spread of a Sylvan high lord, wounded nearly unto death, who staggered into the Pyrrhan throne room with a secret.
King Prasan ordered everyone out but for one trusted member of his king’s guard, and the three remained locked in the room, alone and unwatched, for more than two hours.
When the king opened the doors, the Sylvan and the guard were gone.
From that day on, Prasan refused to speak of it.
When questioned on his deathbed, however, he finally replied, but with only two words: “He burned.”
—Recorded scrolls, Office of the High Inquisitor, Pyrrh
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