Enderfall

Known as the end times of the world of Aither, Enderfall is a myth that has been known and recited for as long as mortals were to record history. Starting as a mere rumour during the First Era, after both Pateras and Matera had not been seen in the world for several decades, as well as the arrival of many strange occurrences from the Eldritch Horrors that just came into the world, Enderfall developed as an actual prophecy, largely due to encounters mortals have with deities, looking to sew chaos into the world by revealing the secrets that should've been kept among the divine.
After many era's had passed, Enderfall now has an official, modern interpretation, which differs from country to country, largely due the difference in their native languages. Here is Alderhardt's version of Enderfall, written in The Continent's universal language, simply referred to as Common.

The Enderfall Prophesy

When the lands of Aither are devoid of the divine,
And the order in the world begins its decline,
Mortals will inherent the land to defend,

As the world will more towards its end.

Horrors from a mind consumed in wrath

Will force the strong from their path

And in his rage a son will be born,

A lonely child by the name of Ornathon.

He too will bear a child of his own,

Beneath the realms of the infernal throne

She will free her banished father

So that, in the realm above, they can gather.

She shall face an order of glass,

Face their allies as they amass.

She, the herald of the end,

Your very lives, she shall rend

Date of First Recording

Unknown, assumed to be the end of the Age of Creation.

Date of Setting

Unknown, at the end of the world.