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Description That was what they called it, the event that had changed the world forever, the cataclysm that had shattered the world. It had happened almost a thousand years ago, when a madwoman consumed by love and hatred, had burned the world to ashes in revenge for what had been done to her lover.

Her name was lost to history, as were her features and her land. Even uttering of her was a curse.

On that fateful day, the seven heavens and the seven seas trembled. Storms and quakes ravaged the earth, destroying cities and slaughtering millions. But the disaster did not end there. People heard a cracking sound in the sky, and a gate opened. And from that gate, they came.

No one knows where they came from. Some say they were sent by God as punishment for humanity's sins. Others say they were creatures of myth, brought to life by the woman's dark magic. Whatever they were, they were unlike anything the world had ever seen. They were fearsome and powerful, with skin like stone and teeth like blades. They had long limbs, their eyes and flesh glowing like embers. And they were always hungry.

They devoured everything in their path. They ate crops, they burned forests, they slaughtered people. The world was plunged into chaos. The screams of the dying echoed through the night. It was said that the sound was so dreadful, it could shatter a man's mind.

And then, the darkness came. It fell over the land like a pall, smothering all light. The world was plunged into night, and it seemed like the sun would never rise again.

A millennium has passed since the Night of Fallen, the cataclysm that unleashed the darkness upon us. We still live in fear and despair, haunted by the shadows of our past. But we have not lost all hope. For there is an ancient prophecy of a Child of Light, a holy child born from our Goddess, who will wield her power and banish the shadows from the world. The Child of Light, the One who was Foretold, the Savior of us all.

Speak to here, the man suddenly stop and stares at the girl in front with wild eyes, gripping her shoulders. He speaks with a voice that trembles with fervor:

"You are that Child, the one we have longed for. You are the Child of Light, and you have a fate to fulfill. You must confront the shadows and defeat them, for the sake of all that lives. You must bring back the light and the joy that we have lost.

So do not forget your destiny, in your dreams, in your falls or even in your death. You have a mission to accomplish. You have a world to save. For you are the Daughter of our Goddess, the Daughter of Light."
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