Stone 3

Stone 3

With every sin of Man, the light of Aidar dimmed.

The life gifted by Bera tainted.

The days bled into the nights, the nights bled into the days.

Creatures were deformed into monstrous mockeries.

The trees grew sickly and stopped bearing fruit.

All was gray and growing darker.

With great confusion the Blessed Light watched. With great sorrow looked on the Mother of All.

Their gifts had been squandered and sullied.
And Surinol was arising.

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