They say, when you dream, your soul separate from your body, loosing the chains of which binds the reality and illusion. In disguise the soul travels along with your desires and hopes, but a dream is a dream, and in absence is the nightmare of which form your fear and doubt. What is real? and what is good, when the evil feel love.  The absence of pure and the despair knowing the truth. When ignorance devour your clarity, a befallen is born. Woven in strings of purity and knowledge. A revenge that would emerge and those provoke his path, shall withstand the army. Authors note: A kinda slow and detailed world building. The intention of this novel is to test my skills when it comes to building stories and whilst mixing empire building. (Guaranteed detailed empire building) With soldier, army, policy, etc.