The dark prophecy that has haunted Iyrilia for centuries has at last been lifted. With Crizwalke gone along with his crimes put to rest for good, the time for peace in the country can now begin.
The storm has calmed down its thunderous drumming and flashing lightning. The clouds have been cleansed into a white puffiness as the leftovers of the wasted blood begin to evaporate. The sky has been revealed in its natural blue color with the sun shining down its rays onto the surface ground. It enlightens the lush grass as it softly sways across the meadows. Beside them are the streams fully replenished with its surplus of water that has now been thoroughly decontaminated of the wasted blood. The rushing of this new water has doused the fires and dirt that had engulfed the city for the better from perpetual ruin. But with Álvaro banishing Crizwalke to his eternal prison, the likeliness of Iyra City still remaining intac
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