We are in darkness. We are alone.
They came from the lands of light. They came with torches, with lanterns, with the banners of the sun. The children of endless day—they came to banish the darkness.
And they came to kill.
We are the children of never-ending night. We are the dwellers of shadow. In the light of our enemy, we are dying.
We were born in darkness. We must cast out the light. This is our story.
