A prophecy was written eons ago by forces beyond our imagination. But even a prophecy can have its doubts and now, the fate of Man lies on the shoulders of a young girl. When the mysterious kingdom of Fayjorn got burned to the ground, Ivy Jagger couldn't care less. However, when the townsfolk of her own village started turning against one another, she knew that something was terribly wrong. (Note: This is a re-write of my recently deleted story)