laurelin

"As the sun casts its first rays upon the world at the dawn of a new day, there exists a single forgotten island whose shores will never be penetrated by the light; nor will it ever be bathed in the glow of the full moon, or know the passage of time as seasons elsewhere are ever-changing. For it is only within this solitary, secret region of the world where the skies are eternally red - casting a permanent reminder of the day, many ages past, on which the Founding Dragon perished."