Sero-Anya

Lore

Within every soul lies a flicker of light that inevitably casts a shadow. It was said that before even life itself had come into being, the twin energies of light and darkness had chased each other across a vast expanse of void before colliding into one another through pure chance. Perhaps life itself, much like the tiniest of souls, really is nothing more than that—a singular speck in an infinite darkness. And so did the cosmic dogma of the Ravaging Void, known by names and worlds as numerous as the stars, come to be. Such a child should not rightly exist, but Sero-Anya did. An interminable loop of birth, life, death, and rebirth. Physically manifesting on the world she had understood as "Aimyhr" seemed to have taken a toll on the plane, as if some aspect of it was shifting off-balance to accommodate this new anomaly. It was as if Sero-Anya was simply not meant to be. Gazing up at that vast spire of crystal that pierced the heavens, Sero-Anya could barely make out the forms of two oddly familiar figures—a radiant sun wrapped in embrace with a snarling moon. Two halves of a perfect whole, mused she, and then briefly wondered why such a thought crept into her mind. Who were they? The girl whose soul was cast from duality was unaware that she was, and still is, a great driving force for change. In search of the truth and of the true essence of her being, Sero-Anya traveled forth in this land and into the depths of the souls she vaguely remembered.