Avrawn had been only sixteen-years-old when the King of Adathia and ruler of the the Luth Court, had allied with her own parents of the Celestial Court and together had swept across the Continent of Ayrith, murdering hundreds upon hundreds of highly skilled magic wielders - more commonly known as Fae. Purloining every trace, every single ounce of extended magic from the land; in their wake, a broken mainland of starved courts and polluted cities. Empires collapsed with the absence of such powerful beings, bearers of plain magic and humans alike coming together to rebuild the nation, failing in one too many regions. All but one Fae. All but her.