No one saw it coming.
Twelve years ago, the sky split open without warning.
A jagged tear of light that stretched across the clouds.
They called it "The Fracture"—a cataclysmic event that shattered the veil between dimensions.
From that day on, nothing stayed the same.
Cities fell. Time stuttered. Creatures poured through the cracks.
We called them Riftspawn, but no name could make them less horrifying.
And where the world broke, unstable zones began to form—Rifts—tears in reality where time distorts, space folds, and danger breathes.
What resides in them is far worse than monsters. Corruption, chaos, and the echoes of something ancient.
And from within those wounds, something else leaked through—
An energy we never understood,
One that awakened something inside us.
Desyre.
It wasn't magic. It wasn't science.
It was will. Emotion. Hunger.
And it gave birth to Ascenders.
Those who survived with power forged from what they felt.
I never thought I was the kind of person who'd change anything.
Not the world. Not even myself.
I wasn't chosen. I wasn't gifted. I wasn't special.
Just a student in Philippines trying to survive another day.
But the more time I spent inside the Rift,
The more something… deep and quiet… began to answer back.
Not all at once. Quietly. Slowly.
Until I realized:
What lives inside me… isn't sleeping anymore.
Desyre is born from within.
They say it reveals who you truly are.
I dont think they're ready for mine.