ON OUR MAPS, the Shadow Fold is a black stain. A scar that severs Ravka in two.
It was created hundreds of years ago as an act of vengeance by the Black Heretic. A man who could summon shadow. He was among those rare souls, the Grisha, who could manipulate the elements of this world.
The Fold locked East Ravka away from the sea ports on the west. The east withered and became vulnerable to attack from enemy nations in the north and south. With their powers, only the Grisha were capable of crossing the Fold. They joined forced with the King in service to Ravka. They became the lifeline between the two sides of our country. But they were still hated for the sins of the Black Heretic. Sins felt most deeply by his descendants.
Old myths foretell of a Grisha never before seen. One who could destroy the Fold, reunite Ravka and redeem our people.
A summoner of pure light.
And so we wait for the one who will deliver us from the dark to place we made in the world.
We wait for the Sun Summoner.
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okay so sorry this is literally just the copied dialogue from the start of episode one but it felt fitting in the prologue, the next few parts will basically be scene setting then it'll get to the actual show <33
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