In the clear sky of Crystallphaos, prophecies traveled like the wind, passing from mouth to mouth. One of them, however, carried the weight of truth... a saying that had been passed down from generation to generation:
"When the lava awakens... the blood will water the crystals."
Most considered it a fairy tale. The wind whispered the prophecy in the dark corners of Kristallfaos. Those who heard it saw images they couldn't forget: lava flowing like blood, and shadows spreading like a veil over the land.
Some said the prophecy was a simple tale to scare children. Others, however, whispered that the volcano was watching the people... observing, as if waiting for its time. Others believed it referred to an old battle, forgotten by time. But no one had thought that the prophecy might not have been fulfilled yet...