"Men must bleed. They caused the pain of my sisters and I. United we are Goddesses, apart we are queens." ************* Made from the souls of a thousand, the daughter of the earth is made to be one of the many rulers in a long line of females sought after for their strength in battle and ability to bear children with the same vitality as themselves. Yet she knows that as long as she stands with them she'll be allowing herself to be seen a replaceable object. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . One thousand years after the death of the daughters of the Goddesses, a child of many generations of those who seek to bring back the Godesses who left men at the mercy of the last remaining king who found immortality, fights to bring them back at the cost of everyone that she loves. Xeli, bound to the outskirts of Ve'hra's capital waits for the right time to take back the gifts from the first deities of man who blessed them with independence. At her chance, she believes that all may be lost but maybe it isn't. She knows that the king must die. She knows that the royal court must die by means of the King's son's head. The royal count must drown in it's own blood by her hands or the magic of a unlikely murder. (Updates every Sunday)