Nevy poured her love, devotion, and trust into Wrathia. She gave her the key to success, and the window to the mind. All of this so her love could burn brighter. It seemed that Nevy forgotten that those closest to the flame tend to get burned badly. Learning her lesson she sought refuge in the prince of darkness, only to have him snatched from her as well. They both kicked her to the curb, and mocked her from the seats of a poorly crafted empire. All it would take was a simple push to knock it all down. Nevy was more than happy to release the hell of the bitter seas upon them. She started the fire, so she would be the one to put it out. The war between flame and sea has begun.
