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Introduction


Long ago, the beautiful Continent of Balance was forged together, forming a strong bond between light and darkness. The Tribes had lived in peace for as long as anyone could remember, and no conflict arose between them. They shared, they spoke with each other from any Tribe, and friendships could be found among them that anyone would deem undestroyable.
This was, until The Break.
That small strand of trust, of honesty, had held the two lands together for uncountable centuries, but even in the best of times, a single betrayal could destroy it all.
No one can explain The Break well, because no one really knew how it started, or why it happened. All we knew was that one side betrayed the other, and this started a conflict so large that the Continent of Balance split apart entirely. Each Tribe blamed the other for the separation of the two lands, blamed the other for betraying them. But no one knew if it was really true, and no one knew who had done it, which side had committed such a treacherous action that the earth would be put into such wrath to split them apart.
One side was full of light, the other filled with an impenetrable darkness. It would only be only day for the Sun Tribe and only night for the Moon Tribe. Each prided themselves on why their land was better, richer than the other.
“The Sun brings life,” The Sun Tribe claimed.
“The Moon brings beauty,” The Moon Tribe argued.
Every Tribe believed they spoke the truth, and the other lied.
Peace could not survive in this place, in the Former Continent of Balance.
But perhaps destiny had other plans…