I am the official Transcriber for the International Order of Denizens, or, the IOD. I have told many stories and they live inside my blood and flow throughout my body. This story, I was forbidden to tell, but I could not stop myself. It is my final illumination.
Sera! It is her story. It starts with an ending. With a death. But that death is also the beginning. I have followed after her, down every twisting pathway, and I have invoked her voice. That is my gift, or perhaps my curse, imparted in an age when words were believed to have power and the incanting of certain mantras could raise palaces or tumble mountains. Dawn and shadows, light and dark, strength and weakness. Is it not all beautiful? Is it not all painful? Will I not one day understand, when the Tablet is found and the Secrets to the Origins of Life is in my hands?
In Sera’s hands.
I speak with her voice. I love with her heart. I fear and I fight.
And I seek.
Sera Patterson, Keeper of the Key.