Editing Character:VaylunaSol (section)

=History=
Ebon Sword of Sundering Nights didn’t realize it, far too long had the great Unshaped Chaos Lord been isolated in its realm playing the games that its kind had been enmeshed in.  But then there it was and its Heart Emanation drew it towards the sin of the Primordials.  It had heard the stories, thought little of them as just being fanciful tales of frightened and weak Raksha.  Yet there it was, it had drifted to the places closest to Creation and it had noticed it.  Curiously it moved propelled by its Heart Emanation to enter it.  Its Sword Emanation was against this of course, full of desire to bring the Sword upon all who invaded the Waypoint, its Staff Emanation had no desire to see Creation as well, its laws and rules were strange and would impose themselves about the Ebon Sword, its Ring Emanation wanted to see what it could create in Creation, and its Cup Emanation was enthralled and knew how best to convince them all.  Backed by the Ruling Heart Emanation and the Ring Emanation they convinced the two remaining that they could impose their own will upon Creation and witness what things the Creation Born can do.<br><br>

So full of curiosity the powerful Unshaped traveled into Creation and immediately felt the bite of Calcification.  Annoyed and upset at the greedy Creation it quickly attempted to flee but instead found itself at the site of a powerful demasne, and here it stayed, away from prying eyes and it watched.  Disliking the effects Creation imposed, both the Cup and Sword Emanation sought to overtake the Ruling Emanation and return to the Wyld.  A small mutiny happened and the two Emanations were beat into submission.  Then, a single Creation born approached the demasne, and he was a curious being.  Clasped in its hand, was a strange device and without thinking the Creation Born tossed it into the place that the Ebon Sword currently resided then fled screaming.<br><br>

The event was peculiar and all the Emanations were quite curious of the device now in their possession.  They were unsure what to do though, they had heard stories of the Empress and her terrible weapon, of the cruelties of Her Wyld Hunt.  Before long word reached it, the Empress was indeed missing!  A plan formed after that quickly, and each of the Emanations had a thought, they would help break Creation from this Empress’ dwindling Will.  And so after a long debate, the Ebon Blade collapsed itself and became Vayluna Sol, The Ebon Sword that Cleaves Evil.  Driven to discover what the key is for, and attempting to right wrongs done by her own kind and those of the Creation Born upon itself she works.  But her journey is new, and Creation is strange to experience by herself, especially in the lands of the South, where the Sun is hot and the sands seem to curse her very existence, she swears to get Creation to accept her, she knows it will be a long journey fraught with dangers, but she also knows the story that this will make could very well change all of the Wyld.<br><br>

She has had a few adventures, and has returned to the wyld every so often.  Gaining herself some power there she grows in confidence in her affairs in Creation.  Her former demasne now is a wonderful Freehold for which she has allowed access to a few of her new peers, but she ensures that none there threaten her or Creation, and Oaths are made when she is there.  The Templars of the Church of Balor suspect that she is growing more and more away from those of other Chaos Lords and Nobles.  And whispers in Courts speak that plans are being made to destroy her if she proves to go against the Church.