"The lost soul of one or a few, will switch good and evil roles around The fight will bring one forth from each army together A bond might come Sort us out or never Their choices differ One will have to fix or ruin our futures" Araliah, called one in one world, but title changed in a different realm. Two seeking the chance to rebuild everything. One a barrier breaker, the other a barrier passersby. They both fake their roles to missplace different worlders imaginations to do the good or chaos. A confused royal and a misplaced necklace in the possible right to wrong hands. The worlds depend on these different people, but these destroyers know nothing on what rest in their hands.