Darkness enshrouds the moon as the enemies take to the skies and advance their attack. All light is consumed and the warriors are blinded, defenseless, and fearful of the unknown. Nothing can stop the chaos and despair that is about to ensue.

Just when all hope for victory seems lost, a calm wind from the east blows and the battle comes to a halt. Brilliant green lights paint the night sky as Aurora, the goddess of dawn, races across with her luminous chariot and trailing cloak. Following suit is an army of Valkyrie and griffins in their glistening armor, ready for battle. With this newfound light and strength, hope has been regained and victory is now at hand. The war is now won and over, and Aurora sets off to the West to lead the sun to the skies, taking with her the army of light.

With the rise of a new dawn, peace has been restored.

Into her lair she goes, waiting for the sun to set before she takes flight!