A rumor echoes from the void…

“Spectrum shatters and there were Blue.
Gathering together to fend off the cold, Blue sought Blue and became strong and many. Their followers saw kindness, then through kindness saw that one could share. Blue grew rich with the followers in common toil to unearth the shimmering sparks below, and they prosper.
Then the first was slain and the war began. Blue hid with their followers in their dusted grounds, grand walls made from the soil they had unearthed. Yet walls only hold for so long, and the battle came to them. Again, kindness and unity saw Blue and their friends through their battles yet with combat comes sacrifice. Blue began to see that not all could be shared when you need to protect your own or your companions.

Their wealth converted, their walls, immeasurable. They sing from their cobalt towers. Their ways royal, their songs, devastating. Their followers still follow, kindness bred friendship.”
-Piece of the Spectrum Lotus.

“If an army is marching, be safe in that it’s not the blue band for their soldiers never leave their walls. They huddle away, their secrets they all play and all of them share in it all.”
-Chatterimp.