Ryker calls it an accident. I contact it another betrayal. He didn’t need me to leave but didn’t battle to maintain me by his aspect. Wronged magically and devastated emotionally, I exile myself to another country, Dorley. Today I perform methods under a tent, my mystical presents a common sideshow.

Just like I’m accepting my self-inflicted fate, Ryker makes a move that forces me back to the Valley. But a historical evil is definitely stirring and follows me. With magical stones disappearing, the power I possess within makes me a target. Old hurts need to be reserve and enemies must unite or an wicked strong enough to eliminate us all will become unleashed.

Contains mature themes.