Wolves' Legacy

Hath there no beginning other than a land once dedicated to divinity and hospitality?

False.

There once was a time before time itself that echoed pain and drastic calls for measurements unknown.
Will, to he, who dawns the night and dusks the afternoon with unbearable precaution.
'Tis the new seed to uproot the splendors and grandeur of a creation indebted by those to one so mighty a name.
(Artwork present hathn't been sewn by thee.)