Stories of the being born out of the blast have been decried as superstition and fear-mongering, but some of the wounded soldiers who were off of the battlefield at the time of the event swore they saw a glowing being wandering through the dust and ash.
NARRATOR: Chaos was averted, but at a great cost.
NARRATOR: The fabled fields of blue had been obliterated. Naught but the crackling of fire remained.
NARRATOR: The Fields of Merata were reborn as The Wastelands.
NARRATOR: Every hewan on the battlefield was killed.
NARRATOR: And one was born.
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