The past cannot be forgotten. I can sense it stirring the air and the lingering words of a vow made long ago, haunts my mind. Prince Nuada, 'Silverlance', son to King Balor and my beloved husband shall return and in his wake, he shall unleash hell. And as much as it will ruin my heart, I find that it is my burden to stop him.

"We know darkness my love. Let us fight to keep each other in the light, so that we can be strong for our friends…strong, for each other."