The world had once been a tapestry of interwoven technology-a grid pulsing with energy, order, and human ingenuity. That was until the day the sun unleashed its fury. The solar pulse, an event once thought improbable, dissolved the delicate mesh of civilization in mere moments, leaving behind a world stripped to its raw essence.
Ten years later, humanity grapples with the chaos birthed from this cosmic upheaval. Stripped of their technological crutch, survivors unravel new threads of existence in a world reshaped by an unleashed sun. But the solar pulse's touch was not merely one of destruction; it awoke hidden threads within human consciousness. Abilities once fantasy became reality for some, a boon to help rebuild-or dominate-the fractured world.
Would the factions tearing at the seams of humanity understand that a gift shared was far more enduring than a gift hoarded? Or would power always cloud vision, leading the blessed and the blinded into unavoidable conflict?
"The Sun did not rebirth us for these shadows to reclaim us. We stand together, as stewards of this new dawn"
- Silentfoot