Empire of Thieves
KINGDOMS WITHOUT LIGHT. GODS WITHOUT FREEDOM. HEROES WITHOUT HOPE.
In the Mortal Realms, the sky has been dark and cold for as long as anyone can remember, cursed by an eternal winter that smothers the earth beneath shadow and ice. Fire is a scarce luxury only few can afford, and it is beginning to die out, snuffed by the hands of the gods─fast.
But hope is not lost. Five demigods roam the cities, bleeding and scavenging in the name of survival, killing and thieving without mercy, without hope. When they are called upon to do the unthinkable, to steal fire from the gods themselves, to place the sun in its rightful place in the sky and restore light to Evaria, they will walk between realms, through hell, from death. They will learn how to blacken their hands with gore and smoke and ash. It has been a long time since heroes have walked the earth, but they are not heroes: they are thieves.
And together, this could mean the beginning.
Or perhaps, this means the end.
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