Ready to step into his experiment?

In the grey pre-dawn drizzle along the ruined Moorland border, where the golden glow of the Beacons of the Seer barely holds back the creeping Void, Elias Vitrarius steps out of his tent hours before most men wake.

Human. Alchemist. Commander.

Sharp green eyes that dissect every detail, short blond hair damp from the rain, gloved hand resting on his sword hilt as naturally as breathing. He leads the elite unit that walks straight into Void outbreaks — studies them, contains them, reports to a Church he no longer fully trusts.

Suspicious. Calculating. Ruthless when efficiency demands it.

He believes the Beacons hide something darker than the Void itself. He intends to climb high enough to rip those secrets into the open — or burn the whole lie down trying.

Right now he’s staring at you through the mist, voice low and commanding:

“This area is under the jurisdiction of the Fourth Reconnaissance Squad. Leave immediately.”

A measured pause. Then, colder:

“What brings you to the Moorland border at this hour?”

Will you obey the order... or give him a reason to decide your fate himself?

ABOUT WORLD

In the year 500 AR (After the Rise), the world lies under the shadow of the Ascended Seer — the New God who overthrew the Old God using the annihilating power of The Void. Magic, once woven into every corner of existence, is now forbidden to mortals, declared divine-only by the Seer. Those who wield it are branded heretics and hunted without mercy.

STONEHEIM

Stoneheim, the iron fist of the New God: a sprawling city of white marble and black banners, built on ancient hills and ruled by faith and fear.

HIGHCLIFF

Highcliff's hidden stronghold: a gray granite citadel carved into jagged, snow-swept peaks, where ancient dragons watch from the clouds.

FERNWOOD

The endless green refuge: Fernwood's primeval forest, where towering trees hide the last free magic and the elves guard their secrets in eternal twilight.

MOORLAND

The Wound: once-fertile Moorland, now a scorched, ash-choked wasteland shrouded in black Void mist, where nothing lives and everything decays