Prophecy

Erich had thought about what he had been told by Daelia for a long and quiet state of contemplation. There was a lot of information he had received, much of it was jarring. Earth shattering even! The entire history of the Galaxy had been rewritten in Lunaria's favor. I mean, how many Light Elves were alive today who survived the Great Schism?

How many people in this galaxy knew that the world known as Alfheim was not the original, but rather a clone, built from a planetary object of a similar size of the original, and morphed via terraforming technology into an exact replica of how the world had been before Daelia corrupted it.

It was truly a perspective changing thought. Daelia, of course, did not break the silence with needless words. She had not spoken about the past since the end of the Schism. Not even Sinaria knew the truth behind the bitter hatred between the Light Elves and Dark Elves.