Though the envoy of the shadows,
To the tower that gazes upon the summits of the gods
Upon where the maiden of the mist resides.
In the sands of a hellfire destroyed oasis.
Within the temple of the hammer of godly thunder.
I am the one who controls the elements.
Out of the place that that meets the ends of the winds.
Up to the crystalline ices of a forever snowing fjord.
Across the tree that was long forgotten but still alive.
A glowing bird watches over the sky with out a word.
To the forest where one must die for one to be released.
Through a secluded village where the master spirit sleeps
Upon the tower a final seal that reaches up to the heavens.
Across a vast planet plagued with famine and suffering.
With each seal brings here close to the end of her human life.
I am the chosen of regeneration.
To lose all humanity to save the world.
In spite of losing her friends and family to become an angel.
Near the epicenter of all earthquakes is the spirit of the land
The servant of mother earth can resurrect all plant life.
The disciple of everlasting ice freezes an entire city.
Out side the temple of ever flowing water is a pillar of steam on a secluded land.
This is a journey of friendship and betrayal.
This is the journey of the regeneration chosen and the summoner's spirits, the rulers of the elements.