Summer? Summer was the SNES... this is but a long war between the prince of evil and the thief of dreams.
The old god who reigned over the era of light is frail, his kingdom's resources nearly spent from trying to spread his enlightenment using just his peaceful ways, and his people fractured between those who carry its flag with them as nomads from its falling capital, and those who still strive to serve the sleeping god's glorious dreams in their homeland.
I pray someday the light of morning will shine again upon the king and the kingdom of Gamerule. Peace and love to all, and remember, we are all the children of the old king; even if some choose to stray from the path for now.