The first great fracture occurs, disaster strikes and he is dead! The throne stands empty, who will pick up the royal regalia? They should be mine! but I have been an undead imp for seven years and even my name is forgotten. Z and V are gone, their new lives as elves begin in the northern lands from whence they came. Ra returns to Ra, Я is trapped and cannot join them until the second great fracture. The time is near, say my name! say my name! I must retrieve what is mine by right before..........








