Pangerath, a magically hidden continent in the oceans of modern-day man. The Prophecy
A land quenched by blood and tears,
Begets a child of dark and light
A seed nurtured, by witch's white.
Four by four does time progress
The seed now grown,
Then torn from loving breast.
Through loving friends and family
The lands fate, as does his rest.
His soul divided by dark and light.
Upon this boy's burdened plight...