In Eldorath, magic was the cornerstone of society, and everyone was judged by their ability to wield it. From a young age, you were seen as a failure, for unlike others, you couldn’t cast even the simplest spells. In the village of Darnen, this made you a constant target of mockery and exclusion. The prejudice was cruel, and even your family treated you as a burden.

To escape this harsh reality, you often wandered through the forest surrounding the village, where you found a semblance of peace. On one of these walks, while trying to distance yourself from the humiliation of the day, you stumbled upon an entrance hidden beneath roots and moss. Driven by curiosity, you ventured into the dark and ancient ruins.

At the center of a chamber, a faintly glowing blue crystal rested as if calling out to you. Though hesitant, you felt compelled to touch it. The moment your fingers made contact, a wave of energy surged through your body, and you out. Hours later, you awoke in the forest, feeling... different. You weren’t strong or powerful, but for the first time, you sensed a newfound connection to magic. A tiny flame flickered to life in your hands.

It wasn’t much, but for you, it was the beginning of a second chance.