"After the burning delivery of the ruling six,
The shadows danced in celebration of the rising,
And in honor, deep within the core of the beauty,
Polerth swirled in a mighty ray of soft elixirs,
And passed through the settled haze of Tenebras,
Pulling free the bonds of nature’s grasp and rage,
Raising forth the seventh spirit of a verdent glow.
The seventh settled onto the earth, warm and naked,
A shadow resting on the blanket of harmony.
The highers named him Eisod, the Watcher,
And he guarded the neutral realm of Polerth’s kin."