Hark my friend: for an ancient tale I tell.
It is written that five mighty Emperors will
die
and their ancient palaces will a
furious being.
Nine kingdoms will unite
under one hand.
A roaring sea beneath the
earth; a churning lake of sour tears.
One
black raven for every wind will tear the crystal
eyes.
Now, as the final night proudly
enrobes the land,
a whisper is heard in the
sky... Awaken the Dragon.