Prologue

The Old Gods have been dead for centuries, and few remember the great empires that once united the continents with a magic ingrained in the soul of the earth. For two hundred years, Spiritas has been absent from the world.

Until the seventh month of the seventh day in the two hundredth year.
A new emperor has risen, and on the tides of his army he brings a new god.

There is a girl that wishes for more than her insignificant life.
There is a bastard that never cared for power.
There is a monster that gave himself to smoke and shadows.
An age old war will begin again, placing the very fate of the world at stake.