The truth about the legend of the shadow in the Aolern river and the prophecy of the fall of the Pydissfur kingdom (or the most extensive and accurate satire in the world)

An unwanted force floods the blue blood of the princess. Something beneath her garments lurks and also threatens the future of the entire kingdom.

In Pydissfur, the king is just. The queen is just. They reign justly. The jesters sleep at a regular hour. The court is trustworthy and not so ugly.

The kingdom has been free of heresy for three months, since the last holy warrior of the united old world temple order died.

According to the minstrels singing by the Aolern river, a shadow is bleeding out. A shadow that contains all possible forms is dying, so they sing.

The truth is that the princess escapes at night, naked, through the secret passage of the inner garden.

The truth is that in the Aolern river, the shadow feeds on tender fruits and seeds. Two rains and one winter solstice are left for it to set its plot against all kingdoms.