It was known as one of the greatest treasures of Eden—The Holy Tree of Eden. A symbol of divine grace. A living monument of sacred power. That was the common belief.
But, as with all things touched by gods, the truth ran much deeper.
The seed that birthed the first Holy Tree in the mortal world was no ordinary gift from the heavens. It was crafted in secret, forged through the union of Eden's divine will and Freyja's ancient spells, imbued with the very essence of Ymir—the primordial Mother from whom all things were said to originate.
Freyja, however, was never deceived by the poetic symbolism of the Tree. She knew Eden's ambitions all too well.
The Holy Tree was never merely a sacred gift. It was a tool—a calculated move in Eden's grand plan to spread his faith across the land.
But Freyja didn't object. Not really.
