The waters that housed the harbinger lay before him. He could make out her form floating in the water. He wouldn't try to reach her, not yet but the time was not long in coming. Soon he would have the power she comands and with it his will would rise and the world it will conquer. 

A devilish grin slipped onto his face and grew, his laugh rang out bouncing on the walls of the cave and echoing through its halls. Anyone within earshot had already been erased. He looked behind him to the guardian laying dead on the floor. The corpse would be found and the death reported until it reached the keepers' ears. 'Let them come' he thought, he would show them true power. 

With that he turned and left the cave. 

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Ripples in the water awaken the harbinger from her thousand year slumber. The strings have been tampered with, a world is dying, fate must be restored. 

Sinister forces are at play, the peace of the world is threatened. The keepers must once again rise to the call of their harbinger

Keepers

The resplendent sun battled against the splendiferous moon. The earth and sky bore witness as the two great lights fought for dominance, scorching heat against icy cold. They painted the sky an array of bright orange and stormy grey. The battle, though sumptuous soon ended at a stalemate, both magnificent forces coming together. The earth watched, the sky witnessed, the merging of the two forces, the completion of coalescence. Golden and grey became black, a bright ring of light around them. The earth trembled, the sky quivered for the omen was non other than a warning. The dark one, malevolent one, harbinger of chaos was close, his power within his reach. The world was soon to witness his emergence, behold his unforgiving wrath. 


Emergence