Imagine a world on the brink of the void. A world of last chances, a world where hope is unknown. A world where love and courage have all but faded away.
Imagine a great vortex in the heavens, a sentient devouring darkness, consuming reality itself. A hole in the fabric of existance, pulling apart countless worlds. Imagine those who would bow before it, enslaved by its ageless power, transformed into soulless husks and hollow armies, spreading a religion of doom.
Imagine hope.
A chosen few, who dare to believe against all odds. Who would raise their voices as one against the darkness, to instill their faith upon the last goddess of a forgotten age. When good and evil unite to combat the end of their shared reality, when the only thing that separates life and death is belief... Imagine fury! Imagine courage! Imagine light and faith and fire!
Imagine Rym.