
Since the first breaths of the world, spirits have been keen on crossing the bridge between their realm and ours. Some once mistook them for gods. There are no gods.
The Church of the One Light despised the spirits, calling them abominations. Driven by holy fury, they gathered their army and marched through the veiled gates to purge the unseen from existence. The spirits were eradicated, their arcane essence torn apart and scattered like leaves in the wind.
















