In the age before memory, empires burned until only ash remained.  
From the ruins of kings and the silence of gods, a single spark endured.  
It was said that when the stars wept, a child would rise from the dust,  
to forge a crown not of gold, but of fire and eternity.  
This is the tale of that child — the oath against heaven,  
and the empire born from ash and stars.

The world was once ruled by gods. Their empires stretched across the skies, their voices thundered in the hearts of mortals. But pride consumed them. Wars between heaven's children shattered the earth, and when the dust settled, only ash remained.


From the ruins of kingdoms, humanity clawed for survival. Guilds rose to claim power, nobles fought for scraps of glory, and whispers of prophecy lingered: "From ash shall rise a child who defies the stars."


Empire of Ash and Stars