Die götter des Alten Glaubens des Gleichgewichts zwichen Gut und Böse.
Dazu ein langsam betagtes gedicht:
One in Shadow one in Light One concealed one shine bright One to kiss to live to Love His word to pass as a Dove One to brace to die to Hate Him you do see last in Fate One Ice-Cold one searing Heat At Dusk and Dawn they do meet One of Evil one of Good Sharing one same Knighthood One of Age one still Young One of truth, one twisted tongue Brother Day and Brother Night Too different yet never Fight Not chaos nor Order "Balance knows no Border But Itself as Final Line Keep it such, all be fine" Those the Words they do Speak Eternal strong, far from weak As they march to Balance' Peak
Seyr'nul Karrallah, God of darkness, death, evil, balance and his brother, Seyr'nai Karrallah, God of light, life, good, balance. They are brothers, Seyr'nul the older, Seyr'nai the younger, and they were born mortal men during the Age of Magic. They had an immensely strong belief in Balance, so strong that, when people begun to turn away form the ancient Belief, they did all they could to still keep it alive. In the end, the Gods set them upon many tasks to recieve godhood. The ultimate cost was their eyesight and their seperation.