" 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

-Sunday at the Rennes mansion’s veranda- 


Zio and his busted arm sit in the middle of a couch with his sister on his lap chewing cookies. It’s nine in the morning and he is already meeting a lot of people. 


“ ...Care to explain why there’s a lot of people here? ” Zio glanced at some people he has never seen before, before staring right to Gissel’s eyes. 


“ Before we start talking about things, let’s be friends with each other first. ” Gissel put down her cup of tea and open her arms to welcome everyone like a proper host should be. 


“ Let me introduce you to Dorothy, Elson, and Landon... ” 


All the three of them slightly bowed their head in a hospitable manner. Then, Gissel continued to introduce the remaining of the guests, people whom Zio already knew about; Mikhail, Cecilia, and Bella, with the last two clinging on to his sides. 


Chapter 98 - Veranda Gathering