I looked up to him as a child; If he asked me to do something, I would do it. He was more than just a brother: he was my best friend. I wanted to reach out to him when he was down and he did the same for me. I trusted him, But he let his jealousy and desires get the better of him. For years, I questioned myself about what went wrong.

Many a wonder will await, insured for those who find the Paragon of Fate. Those who touch this treasure great and rich, is guaranteed a single wish; A word of caution to the finder, The Ancient Ones leave this grim reminder. If ye have soul, true and pure, then peace and prosperity the world endure. But should ye soul be filled with hate, a world of Chaos, thou shalt create.'