Zipporah

Layrucia, you are my land.
With your deepest forests. Your darkest caves. Your bluest waters. Your highest mountains. Your greatest valleys.
Your life.
Your diversity.
Your spirit.
Layrucia, you are my land.

Layrucians, you are my passions, my hopes and my dreams. You are the people I love - and perhaps the people I don't. You are a thriving embodiment of everything that is important to me. For you I was born. For you I live. For you I fight. And for you, I am prepared to die.
Layrucians, you are my people.

Almeron, you are my struggle.
You do what you hate, but you love when you do it. You fight against your own. You hate those who love you. You fight for those who hate you. Deep down, you know you are wrong. But you continue on your path.
Some deadly poison has settled deep in your soul and has hardened your heart.
You hate it.
Yet you pursue it, with a burning passion.
An unbearable thirst for revenge.
Almeron, you are my struggle.

Talia, you are my joy, my wit and my song.
Evil tries to bound you. Destruction tries to suppress you. But you heed not. You don't let their hate tarnish you. You remain fresh and beautiful. You continue to sing. You continue to dance. You continue to stand for what is right.
You continue to be beautiful.
Talia, you are my joy.

Electro, you are my strength.
You laugh in the face of danger. You are cool in the heat of battle. You are the North Star, my guide, and my comfort.
You are dependable.
You are my peace.
Electro, you are my strength.

Zano, you are my passion.
Your heart is heavy. Your conscience is seared. You regret the past and fear tomorrow.
But you are strong in spite of your weakness. You conflict with the powers of evil fiercely, fueled by your sorrow.
But your sorrow only makes you strong.
You are driven.
You are courageous.
You are bold.
Oh Zano, you are my passion.

Frozene, you are my spirit.
You don't let circumstances define you. You don't let your adversaries diminish you.
You stand, bold and bright, strong as trevanium with a heart as large and full as the skies. You always press forward, always aim higher - and you see that the easy thing and the right thing are not always the same.
You are strong.
You are brave.
Frozene, you are my spirit.

Heroes, you are me.
Layrucia, I give you heroes to liberate you.
Layrucians, I give you my joy, my strength, my passion, and my spirit.
Layrucians, I give you me.
Almeron, I love you.
You are my brother.
But I see you, bent on evil, prone to destruction.
And there will always be someone to resist you.
So I send the heroes to fight you, to resist you, and if need be, destroy you.
I send the heroes to you.
I send me to you.
So, if you dare, destroy them.
Tear them apart and know that in doing so, you have destroyed me.
Your sister.
Your friend.
Layrucia echoes with the battles that fate has brought in our age.
Layrucians, listen to the winds when they tell you the sacrifices that have been made to free you.
Heroes, be wise, be brave, and go, with your ancient power liberate us from the smothering ashes that evil has wrought.
And Almeron.
My brother.
Beware, for your tyranny, your end, draws near.

Zipporah, Queen of Layrucia