'Four books to guard the gate, Of shadow lands, the Order wait. Fate turns to a syn of one, Hunted by shadows, cursed by none. Seven born of many, untouched by time, Become united with the heart of divine. The heavens weep the human sea, Send the seven to conquer three. On high witness stand they watch with clear eyes, For a moment in forever where darkness lies.' The story of Karasyn, and the 1000 year battle.