Prologue
Falmart a world of fantasy, a world of magic, a world of empires, a world dying. 5 years ago a asteroid crash somewhere on Falmat spreading a deadly crystal that started to change the very landscaped of this world. Thousands died at the hands of this crystal the empire couldn't ignore this threat so they sent there best scholars to stop this threat. They try to use everything form the grand mage's to divine intervention but nothing worked that was until the Tacitus was found and from it a way to stop the crystal from spreading further but it was already too late. Only one city remained from the now broken empire the city of Italica. The city was originally a trading city but now is a fortress were the last remaining civilisations that make up falmart remain. All hope seem lost until a mysterious man approach the god's.
"I can help your world all you need to do is open a gate to a specific world and the civilisation on the other side will do the rest. However they must not learn of my involvement."
"and who are you." One of the god's said
The mysterious man pulled down his hood. "I am Kane."
