After the slave girl, Ymir, was cast out of the Eldian kingdom and into the lands of the forgotten, before She and her begotten daughters were blessed with the powers of the Gods, She was to be tested by the Gods themselves.

Then Karl Fritz, her king, being just a man and wanting to make a public spectacle of her, was minded to paint the streets with her blood. But whilst he dreamt of these things, behold, a messenger of the Gods appeared unto him and said, "Hark! Karl, son of Klaus, be afraid to cast aside your slave Ymir, for that which is conceived within Her is of the Gods. And though She be but one, She doth possess powers unlike the Gods have ever witnessed. She shall bring forth a power and you shall call Her name, Founding Titan, for She shall save Her people from their sins. Behold, the slave girl shall whence be with child and bare three Daughters; and they shall call their names Maria, Rose and Sina"

Then Karl, being roused from sleep, sought guidance from his wise men whom were burdened by war. Behold, there in the skies lay the blessing of which the messenger spoke of. When Karl saw this, he was troubled and all of Eldia with him. And when he had gathered all the chief priests and scribes of the people together, he inquired of them the place where the Founding Titan was to be born.

So they said unto to him, "In the forgotten lands of Eldia , for thus it is written by the prophet. But you, Fritz, in the land of Eldia are not the least among the rulers of Eldia; for out of you shall come rulers who will shepherd our people"

Then Karl, who had secretly called the wise men, determined from them what time the slave girl would be born anew and he sent them to the forgotten lands with a message. "Go and search carefully for the Founding Titan and when you have found Her, bring word back to me so that I may come and worship Her also"

— MARIA 1: 18-30

Upon her thirteenth year as the Founding Titan, Ymir fell at the feet of Her king and Her Daughters, with spear piercing soft flesh. The king stood upon the stage and demanded of Her to rise from whence She had fallen, saying "What are you doing, Ymir? Rise! This spear means nought in the face of your power! Rise!" But Ymir did not rise, instead falling still upon the stage and thus inciting the Curse of Ymir upon Her people.

—ROSE 26: 26-30

Whilst the Daughters were stood before their Mother, Karl took Her arm and when he had given thanks, he broke it and gave it to his Daughters, saying "Take this and eat. This is Her body"

Then he took a cup of red and when he had given thanks, he gave it to them, saying, "Drink from it, all of it. This is Her blood, which is poured out for many, for the forgiveness of our sins. I tell you, you must devour this fruit of the Gods from now on until your children's children reach the kingdom of the Gods"

And so Maria, Rose and Sina wept as they devoured their Mother's body at the behest of their father, the king. And in turn, Godly powers were bestowed unto the three Daughters, children of the Gods and Heralds of peace that brought the kingdom of Eldia upon the world as was foretold long ago.

—SINA 26: 26-30

The world was young, the mountains green and no stain yet on the moon was seen. No words were laid on stream or stone, when the Founder woke and walked alone. She named the nameless hills and dells, She drank from yet untasted wells, She stooped and looked in Eldia and saw a crown of stars appear.

As gems upon a silver thread above the shadows of Her head. The world was unfair, the mountains tall in elder days before the rise. Of mighty kings in Eldia and Marley, who now beyond the Western seas have passed away.

The world was unfair in Founder's Day; a queen She was on earthen throne in many-pillared halls of stone, with bone roof and bloody floor and runes of power upon the door. In shining lamps of crystal hewn, undimmed by cloud of shade of night, there shown forever far and bright.

There Armour on the anvil smote, there Beast, Jaw and Female woke. There forged was Cart and Hammer was bladed and bound was hilt, the Attack fought and Colossal burnt. Unwearied then there were Founder's folk, beneath the mountains music woke. The harpers harped, the minstrels sang and in the heavens, the trumpets rang.

The world is grey, the mountains old, the forge's fire is ashen cold. No harp is wrung, no hammer falls, the darkness dwells in Founder's halls. The shadow lies upon Her tomb, in Eldia and Daughter's womb. But still the hungry Titans appear, in dark and windless Eldia; there lies Her power in water deep 'til Founder wakes again from sleep.

—Psalm 9: 7-7