We are all born in darkness, but only a few find the strength to become its messiahs.
The Dome of Light has fallen, and with it, the hope of salvation. You survived your first day in the temple ruins, where betrayal lurks around every corner.
The shield was broken from within, as was your faith in the Light. You sided with the strong of this world. Let the endless night fall.
The path of blood... Vireth rejoices in a new servant. He never forgets those who shed blood in his name.
Even when all hope was shattered and traitors were everywhere, you protected what remained of the light and punished those who let the monsters in.
Exploring every corner of the dungeon, you found the artifacts of those who dwelt here long before the dome fell. Those called the Templars...
Abelkar cares nothing for these lands, yet something sinister gazes back at you through those eyes.
Everything starts with a small fragment of the past. You almost never left your village, but now you have a chance to explore Rufus.
The mosaic of forgotten times gradually comes together into a single whole. Your curiosity reveals what was hidden from the eyes of the crowd.
Not a single fragment of the past, nor a lost page has escaped you. Rufus can be proud — his legacy is preserved forever.
You have taken the first step beyond the ruins of the temple. Ahead lie lands that hold the secrets of the great fall.
You have reached the capital and walked this long road, but each revealed secret only brings you closer to the main trial.
Days of training and spilled blood were not in vain. You have brought one of your abilities to perfection.
You have overcome the limits of the mortal body and mind. Your strength terrifies even the ancient gods of this world.
The gods see your resilience. This power submits only to those who can bear its burden.
A new pulse has beaten among the ancient altars. From now on, this place finds protection and gives hope to every survivor.
Their bodies are disfigured by darkness, and their minds consumed by madness. You have become the one the cursed fear more than death itself.
History has erased their names, but you have put a final period to their eternal torments... And deep down inside, they are grateful to you.
Home is no longer a place of joy, but among the ruins and shadows, you managed to find what is more precious than your life.
She guarded the history of civilizations long extinguished. Now her eternal service is ended by your hands.
Among the boundless darkness, the first lights of hope appeared. You united those who sought refuge.
The ruins are filled with voices once again. Your settlement becomes an oasis for those who survived in this world.
You built not just a settlement, but a new city. The greatest stronghold of humanity that challenged fate itself.