Light Trailed

De: Ako Emanuel

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

The path is alight…
And fraught with danger. As more and more (evidence) of iniquity in the Wulady Realm comes to light, it could prove to be the edge that the High Family has hoped for, to find their enemies; but it could also prove the be the undoing of all they hold dear, as the cohesion of the Realm hangs by the thinnest thread of a glassine web.

For wrong or for right…
They must forge ahead. And in the waning turns of the Ava’dan, the Inimical Ones seem to grow stronger and bolder, reaching forth shadowy talons to take and hold the world of Alona for all time. Not only must they battle their own nemeses, the High Family must strive for unity in the coming tumultuous times, for only then does the world stand a chance in surviving what is to come.

For the future, they fight…
And they are at the Eye of the Storm. The peace and calm of the Ava’dan was but an illusion, and lulled by that false sense of security, they remained unaware of looming doom that has always threatened Alona. Can they weather this Storm, when it comes again, and save all, or will Alona fall, for the division is as great as the power of Av and greater still, and affects all things, even down to the bi-parti color of a tiny joumbi bead.

Light cannot avail…
For their enemies are cunning and crafty, and have been plotting in secret for generations. And these co-conspirators have the means and the will to challenge the High Family in the strength of av’rita – so new strength must be found, and wielded with ritiousness, if they are to prevail. For a divided world is a doomed world, and children of Alona must be united – or be covered in blood strife for all time. In the footsteps of the Goddesses or Their Lor’Joumbi selves, is the spirit of light trampled and trammeled and assailed.

Light Trailed