Sometimes, a symphony is played in perfect harmony,
every instrument in its place.
Yet one note drifts out of context.
And still,
the symphony continues.
Lethia was not a name born of peace.
It emerged after years of endless conflict.
It did not arrive through reconciliation,
but through force.
No one wished for its coming,
yet it came—
unavoidable.
A struggle imposed upon all,
for destiny shows no mercy,
and those who survive it
are left marked…
until the very end