Gariland Magic City
In the depths of the hidden vault of Gariland lay a key of chaos. Forged by the dark gods in order to maintain balance, the key lay untouched for almost a time forgotten since it's last usage by a man driven by evil. Thought to be destroyed, gone, vanished, it lay safely preserved in the vault, guarded by the holy order of St Konoe Knights and the priests of Narredwen Monastery.
The key bides it's time no longer. Black Materia! Awake!
In the depths of the hidden vault of Gariland lay a key of chaos. Forged by the dark gods in order to maintain balance, the key lay untouched for almost a time forgotten since it's last usage by a man driven by evil. Thought to be destroyed, gone, vanished, it lay safely preserved in the vault, guarded by the holy order of St Konoe Knights and the priests of Narredwen Monastery.
The key bides it's time no longer. Black Materia! Awake!
