The Sun and The Star, both in Strength but not in Justice, laid waste to The World. In this The Tower rose, built upon Ruins and of shattered Remnants.
Even still, The Moon, The Empress, and The Hanged Man persisted. They, in Fate, were cast across The Cannon and thus shattered over The World that was. For The World was not as it had been, and yet The World was more.
The Tower changed The Cannon, and many forgot them both. The Chords came forth from The Remnants, and The World of The Cannon coalesced. Time knew no sure footing, and The Devil rose to claim The Cannon without success. He too was shattered by The Cannon, and thus came The Fourth.
And so The Tower remains.