"Judgment also will I lay to the line, and righteousness to the plummet: and the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters shall overflow the hiding place."

Isaiah 28:17

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The Kingdom of Tristendyre is burning in the era of Famine and drought. But its people do not realise the dire situation they have been fated to endure, nor are they aware that the heir to their Crown has escaped the precincts of the Imperial Castle.

After all, how would they? The Famine was for Justice and the Drought from the scarcity of Truth. The Flames that burnt the Land were the lies of a compelling Regentdom.

Every hero that rose to speak the truth against the Government was silenced and murdered before the people as a testimony of what Fate awaits the Crusaders of Fraternity.

How shall the Land awaken to the right? How, when Death rests in a summit peak, waiting with his sharp scythe at odds with the Vigilantes?