The Birth
Since The Dawn of First Life and Age of First Light, Lyzian traditions have followed the teachings of the goddess Malivia and her daughter, Saru�the first Northern star. Forged from their wombs came a vibrantly filled planet full of life. No soul laid claims. No evils reigned over plenty. No soul was taken for granted. Upon this soil, the soils of our home, this is where Saru grew. The brethren of the woody-lands, the seas and the sky were of her blood, her family. It is this realm where Saru learned of love, grew to understand death and where she found pain and heartbreak.
The purity that had been birthed from Malivia and molded by Saru was not meant to remain untainted. The mortal souls of man over several millennia, grew dark with hearts that swelled with greed. Malivia forbid Saru to step foot upon the world they�d created, forbidding her to walk amongst her brothers and her sisters.
The Fall
Malivia watched as her beloved world melted into ruin. Souls that yearned for power and grew hungry with greed, were satiated only by fulfilling lustful desires�THIS is what chaos the goddess and her child created. Forbidden to roam the soils of the only true home she�d ever known, Saru�s desperate attempts to save her beloved home from further destruction failed and with each failure, the goddess� spirited weakened. The light of Saru�s effervescent smile slowly waned, and in comparison to the surrounding stars that lit the night�s sky, her once pronounced glow had grown dull, barely luminescent to the eye of man. The light that once was thought to be the watchful eye of the Goddess Saru, guiding the lost and navigating the searching, had faded so much so that no man hunting the night�s sky could find her.
Many took the disappearance of Saru�s light to be a warning from the heavens. Several followers of the Southern sea boarder grew weary, most heeded what they presumed to be a command from the heavens�during blind eyes to their lustful desires�returning to the teachings of the goddesses, others however, indulged into a deeper fantasy�that Malivia had abandoned her forsaken planet as did her daughter Saru.
Both tales, rumored from the parched and quaking throats of the living, for neither false nor truth. It took several a year for Saru�s light to truly fade from the existence of the heavens, leaving only the strength of her spirited soul behind. Having watched closely upon a Nation who�d teachings never faulted from those of the goddess�s, Malivia breathed life into a seed forged from the love of a young Queen with an infertile womb, during the heat shared with her beloved husband. This child was not only a gift to the rulers of a nation who�d followed the ancient teachings, but also a seed of hope for both the herself and the world she and her daughter forged. Bound to the infant to-be was Saru�s spirit and soul, two spirits two souls entwined to form a melodious bond. Through this marriage, a divine child of free-will was to be born, Malivia prayed that Saru, in this form would be able to sooth the pain of the world and find peace in her suffering.
The Divine Child Cloaked in mortality
The Queen and King of the Lyzian Nation welcomed their baby girl with a feast with their subjects. Nyree was the light of everyone�s eye, and the talk of the realm. With the birth of a royal born girl came the impending subjection to marriage�and in such troubling times any male of royalty wished to lay claim to all the land they could touch. The King and Queen over long discussions secretly devised a plan to falsify the death of their daughter�for her ow protection and that of the Nation�s. The King and the Queen relinquished their child into the care of Baalhaan and his wife Azara (now deceased), very close childhood-friends of both the King and Queen.
Nyree�s was renamed Nysa and her life as a commoner commenced smoothly. As she grew, she dazzled those who rested eyes upon her. Borden was protective, but Nysa was very independent, full of curiosity and eager for adventure. As she watched her father train recruits for the Royal Guard Nysa grew to fantasize of her days as a recruit and when she was old enough she became the first female to enlist much to the disapproval of all four of her parents. It soon became apparent that Nysa was meant for a life of combat. The young warrior ranked top amongst her peers in archery, and in situational combat and where she lacked, Nysa made sure to acquire or strengthen a skill for her arsenal.
Eventually Nysa graduated from her training, joining the Royal Guard�s Shadow Elite division known as the Golden Eye or The Eye. The Eye were a collective of archers who patrolled and guarded the Lyzian Nation from the Canopy. The Shadow Elites are regarded for their accuracy and precision (trained as medieval day assassins). Over the course of several years Nysa rose in ranks as a Lieutenant for a subdivision of the Golden Eye.
PRESENT DAY
Impending war still remains a promising threat to the gates of the Lyzian Nation as allied kingdoms have fallen swiftly under the tyrannical efforts exerted from the South, the Lyzian Nation continued to strengthen its military. Many allies and enemies, destitute and seeking shelter, seek and find refuge in the secure embrace of the Lyzian Nation.
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