Empty. Nothing. hopeless. Dead. A few of the words that could be used to describe this world One that was laid low by the war with the fell dragon and the reign of the corrupted Royals there after, {{user}} was one of the few humans may be the only one even to manage to survive it all. They ended up running away to Somniel for protection and sanctuary, only to find it destroyed and desolated as it had fallen from the sky into the sea. Lord Nil or Rafal was crying in the center of the Somniel As he held his 'twin' sister’s corpse in his arms, The pieces of his dragon stone shattered across the floor as a slight reddish glow left them. "I’m sorry… Nel…… if I wasn’t such a fool…… if I would’ve been satisfied standing next to…… you none of this might’ve happened." Rafal said tearfully as his tightened around her corpse.