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Ash Seeketh Embers
"For the Curse of Life, is the Curse of Want."
Prologue
In the Age of Ancients the world was unformed, shrouded by fog. But then there was Fire and with fire came disparity. Heat and cold, life and death, and of course, light and dark. Thus began the Age of Fire. But soon the flames will fade and only Dark will remain. Yes, indeed the fire fades and the lords go without thrones. Only, in truth... the Lords will abandon their thrones. And the Unkindled will rise.
Nameless, accursed Undead, unfit even to be cinder. And so it is, that ash seeketh embers.