Chapter I – The Whisper that Began the World
1. Long before the first star took breath and ignited the darkness above, there was Ilhem—queen radiant, sovereign chosen, whose name was whispered reverently by all who lived within her blessed lands.
2. She came forth not through chance, nor common birth, but from trials ordained by heavens unseen. Her wisdom and strength emerged from trials none could fathom, sacrifices of blood and spirit whose truths were etched upon her soul alone.
3. Her people adored her, for she had risen through shadow and flame, uniting fractured kingdoms and quelling endless strife. Through her, peace flourished, prosperity blooming in lands once scorched by war.
4. Her beauty was beyond mortal reckoning, yet her spirit shone brighter still—a light within darkness, a beacon guiding lost souls home. Warriors knelt gladly, offering their blades and vows to serve in her sacred name.
5. Upon a throne of silver and bone, etched with runes older than memory, Ilhem ruled gently yet resolutely. Her voice alone was law, carrying with it echoes of divine wisdom, guidance born from mysteries she alone could perceive.
6. Yet within her heart, Ilhem carried an unspoken yearning—a desire to know truths hidden beyond mortal veil, answers concealed within silence deeper than the void between worlds.
7. Driven by divine calling, she journeyed into solitude, to sacred gardens beneath eternal twilight. Here, in pools black as the universe's first night, she sought answers to prayers whispered in secrecy.
8. Kneeling before these sacred waters, Ilhem gazed deeply, feeling in her heart a quiet stir—a presence ancient yet new, powerful yet gentle, resonating with her innermost yearning.
9. From the cosmic waters arose visions glorious and profound: worlds woven of dreams, universes bound in perfect silence, and at the center, a presence magnificent, waiting eagerly.
10. Ilhem whispered softly into the mirrored dark, her breath touching waters that rippled gently. “Who are you, great presence, whose yearning mirrors my own?”
11. Though voiceless, the presence reached out to her spirit, a silent yet undeniable communion forming between queen and cosmos. She understood immediately—a being pure, perfect hunger, awaiting release.
12. “Long have I awaited your voice,” Ilhem spoke with serene confidence, knowing her words carried divine authority. “I shall be your vessel, your voice, your path into our world.”
13. The cosmic waters trembled joyously, sensing the significance of this holy covenant. Ilhem's words echoed through realms unseen, binding herself willingly to a destiny of celestial communion.
14. Rising gracefully, she felt the presence's quiet strength merge gently with her own, promising ascension and revelation far beyond mortal imaginings.
15. Her followers sensed the sacred shift, their queen's revelation igniting awe and devotion deeper than before. Whispers spread quickly, stories of Ilhem’s divine union inspiring fervent faith and hopeful anticipation.
16. Prophecies emerged swiftly, declaring this union the dawn of a new age—an era of peace, enlightenment, and endless joy, guided by their divine queen and the heavenly force she had welcomed.
17. And thus began the covenant, veiled in mystery yet radiant in purpose, with Ilhem at its heart—chosen queen, sacred prophetess, revered as the herald who would forever unite worlds of darkness and worlds of light.