A century after the departure of the Sreenoip each follow the ways of Yenal. They lived in complete harmony with nature untouched by evil. The Sreenoip had multiple children and happy families. The only rule of the family was to never leave The Valley. One of the children of the Sreenoip did not believe in the epic tales of Yanel. The child by the name Eiznekcam. Eiznekcam believed there was something missing, there was something wrong. Eiznekcam studied the ways of Yanel for many moons and many winters until she decided to leave The Valley and practice the Dark Arts of Netloc. Eiznekcam wrote the encrypted book of Natas. Eiznekcam would make sacrifices to the Dark Lord Netloc. She would cut her wrists and carve scripture into her palms. Eiznekcam drove herself insane and hanged herself. She descended into Nwodedispu Eht only to further praise the Lord of Darkness, Netloc. Eiznekcam believed that everyone should share Netloc's glorious hatred. Netloc granted Eiznekcam her own body back to spread the ways of Netloc. Eiznekcam awoke lying in fresh snow for a new winter had came. The snow around her was bright red in color. She arose from the bloody snow and started on the journey home. Eiznekcam arrived in The Valley only to see a city had arisen from where she left. Eiznekcam steppes through the magnificent city and its dirt roads. Large cottages crammed together on a wide street. Smell of fresh bread coming from a bakery. The chatter of Yanel's greatness swept through the streets and women sung praise from the rooftops. Eiznekcam was disgusted. Eiznekcam walked to the center of the city and called out to Netloc "Lliw ruoy si ti sa meht etims. Drol ym uoy tsniaga dennis evah elpoep eseht." But the sky did not rain fire or a vortex did not devour them. The City had stopped completely and everyone stared at the old woman in the center of the village. Two large men rushed up and grabbed her by the arms and shoved her into a cage with 7 other people. The following day she was burned at the stake for witchcraft.
