Tittle: Guardian of the Tree of Life or Guardian of Life.
Quezalcoalt.
Vysha.
Tueremïa.
Ablen.
Or Gwevlev.
So much names for one entity.
The elder of the Protective Quartet.
As time flows, the blazing phœnix roamed in the endless nature of their native univers: Exentale.
Always witnessing, never acting.
When the Mother of Emotions died, they remained silent.
When the Lady of the Forest broke their friendship, they let her plunge into sorrow.
When the sacrificial twins collapsed, they stared at their tragedy with boredom.
When the young spirit of Yggdrasil asked for help, they admired her feverish determination.
Days. And weeks. And years…
As soon as they open their eyes, the Guardian of the Tree of Life faced the same animals, the same plants, the same sounds…
Curious and fragile, their younger peer colored their monotonous every day life. They started to treat her as their sister.
Neither Nightmare or Dream knew their existence, stuck by maternal void. However, they never stopped to keep a close watch on them.
None of their sisters stayed alive, but the seeds they had left grew stronger. Brighter. Wiser. Poursueing their duties.
One day, Caym found missing fruits in their Tree.
The next second, they felt their soul burning like a bonfire.
For the first time of their existence, the phœnix left their land to hunt this Fate Thief.
No mortal could touch those fruits, so who dared to stolen the Tree of Life ?
Caym saw an old hybrid, sleeping. Magic and death seeped from their aura, like waterdrop flowing from a waterfall. They didn't know their name but the Guardian knew who they were: Eclipse, the new Guardian of the Souls.
- So you are the one who is supposed to rule them all… Enjoy the protection of your Precious. A Thief deserves no mercy…
In a sight, the Guardian of Life left their sibling, promising themself to put them to the test.
