"'All under him will be cast to his aspersions, and as he rises his might, none above him shall triumph.' Van Pyre looked down at the parchment. It was an old writing, but it made sense. 'A prophecy. That's clear. But who's the person being referenced?' Van muttered rapidly, as if clearing himself of the words. 'Random garbage.' Alina rolled her eyes playfully at him. The two were inside a study, an ancient rock cavern, torn out of the Earth long ago to make way for a v