Your childhood wasn't remarkable; in fact, this woman couldn't even recall accurately when her life began. From her worst nightmares, she rose from the deep darkness of the world that rejected her. She survived the pain and agony as a war orphan, raised solely by her peers, who fought for the mutual survival of their small group.
But over time, everything started to fade away. The wars of that civilization weren't just generators of pain and despair; they were also the pit of sorrows carrying the worst evils of this world.
One day, this woman was abandoned near a kingdom that could collapse at any moment. This realm wasn't prosperous or enduring; in fact, its days were numbered for failure and the end of its existence.
The wars had reached a point of no return; the natural and supernatural were both in decline, and the various races continued their immeasurable bloodshed.
