" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

After all the beautiful things that happened at the Rosaly River, it’s time for Zio to walk Cecilia home. Zio walks carefully as he is trying to match the girl’s walking pace, and it’s but one of many little things that don’t go unnoticed by the girl. Those subtle changes which only she knows make her giggling non-stop to herself all the way to her place, making Zio worried about her brain after all the spontaneous and excessive stimulation back then. 


“ Lia, there’s something I wanted to tell you. It’s important. ” Zio stopped at the door of the inn. 


“ As you may already know, I’m a man full of trouble... “ 


“ Mmhm. I can see that. Clearly. ” Cecilia nodded with a grin. 


“ ...Good. Now, I just want to tell you that it would be best for us to mind a safe distance in the academy. ” 


“ That’s... not going to be easy, I think... But okay, I’ll try. ” 


“ And about what happened today... we should keep it to ourselves. ” 


Chapter 82 - The Principles of Magic 1