Time is slipping through her fingers. She had one last resort…

No one dared venture the ruins. There, centuries ago, the celestial giants warred against their earth-bound shadows. That land became cursed… But it was the only place to seek salvation.

The signs were telling; ominous specters, mysterious disappearances, even sightings of fabled creatures. The world was still in denial; blinded by an Age of Prosperity, an illusion. A few could see the dark sky looming on the horizon. It would cost humanity its soul.

The time had come. The Aetherical Order has chosen. Lysandra must now make the pilgrimage for the sacred fountain and commune with the gods to stop a fate worse than death.

Is it myth, a fool’s errand, or just a test of faith? Was the fountain even meant for mortals? Should she and her company of outcasts fail to find it, what lurks in the shadows of the forbidden city will rise to rule once more.

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