out of the shadows and into the light i see you horsemen...the things you have done the lives you have ended i know why you are here

i have guarded the key for centries it is mine and i will not part with it likely not now corruption spreads in our city in our hearts only i remain pure a becon to against the darkness helpless to push it back

hmph perhaps after the seals were broken and hell's legions lose upon the earth many devine relics were lost one the rod of arefel could help reverse what has happened here i dare not retreive the rod myself the gates to the white city are closed to any angels who visits earth but you death are no angel aquire the rod and i will clear a path into my citiadel there you will find the key to the tree of life as for what you find on earth after you face it even you may cure the name of WAR