Prologue: Allegorical Inception

There is a world, lost within a wall of impenetrable fog. And, only a single city survived.

When survivors are divided into four factions that are sanctified by the four winds; Zephyr, the delicate west. Eurus, the tempest east. Notus, the scorching south. And, Boreas, the frigid north. Atlas, a naive boy, born in the slums of Kodenbloom, the only surviving city, finds himself in a series of unfavorable events. He discovers an odd purpose, one that could possibly alter everything he has ever known, becoming a target of intrigue, and with it, sinister forces.

No devil, no saint. Only an individual that declines the fate that was woven for them.