Hark~my friend : for an ancient tale I tell. It is written that five mighty
Emperors will die and their ancient palaces will a furious being. Nine
kingdoms will unite under one hand. A roaring sea beneath the earth; a
churning lake of sour tears. One black raven for every wind will tear the
crystal eyes. Now, as the final night proudly enrobes the land, a whisper
is heard in the sky...
Awaken the Dragon.