In the beginning, before the rise of gods and mortals, there was only the endless void and the two great forces that emerged from it—the Titans of Light and Dark. Aethernos, the Titan of Light, embodied order, creation, and the eternal radiance of the cosmos, while Nyxaroth, the Titan of Darkness, was chaos, destruction, and the endless abyss. They waged war across the vast nothingness, their clashes birthing stars, realms, and the very foundations of existence itself.

Their final battle was the most devastating. Mountains crumbled, seas boiled, and the heavens trembled as the Titans poured their power into one final struggle. The very fabric of reality threatened to unravel. But as their titanic forms shattered, their essence spread throughout the newborn world of Eldoria, leaving behind echoes of their might in the form of raw magic, ancient artifacts, and elemental forces.

From the remnants of their power, the first divine beings arose—beings of light and shadow, born from the scattered remains of the Titans. These were the first Gods, entities of unimaginable strength, destined to shape the world that had formed from the ashes of war. Alongside them, the Guardians emerged—primordial watchers of the elements, neither divine nor mortal, but bound to the eternal balance of Eldoria. Fire, Water, Earth, Air, and the unknown forces that wove existence together all found their champions in these Guardians, who swore to protect the sanctity of the world.

Yet even as the Gods took their thrones in the Pantheon and the Guardians settled into their eternal vigil, the echoes of the Titans remained. Artifacts imbued with their power lay buried beneath mountains, hidden in lost cities, or sealed within temples forgotten by time. The land itself pulsed with their lingering presence, shaping the course of history and destiny for all who walked upon it.

As the world took form, the first races rose. The Elves, crafted in the image of celestial grace, built great kingdoms within enchanted forests, their spirits intertwined with the flow of magic. The Dwarves, shaped from the bones of the earth, forged mighty keeps within the mountains, carving halls that would stand for millennia. Giants, the children of the sky and stone, roamed the highlands, their strength unmatched. The Orcs and Trolls, born from the wild chaos of the Titans' final clash, waged endless war for dominion over the savage lands.

But of all the races, one came into being in secret—a creation unknown to the Titans, the Gods, or the Guardians. From the trickery of a nameless god and the whispered incantations of an unknown deity of magic, the first Humans were born. Unlike the others, they were not bound to divine will, nor crafted by a single element. They were mortal, unpredictable, and ever-changing—capable of both great destruction and boundless creation. The Gods watched them with wary eyes, uncertain of what this unplanned race would become.

Though the Titans had long since faded, their war had not ended—it had merely changed form. Light and Dark, Order and Chaos, the eternal cycle of creation and destruction would forever continue. The Gods shaped the heavens, the Guardians maintained the balance, and the mortal races carved their destinies into the land of Eldoria. But balance is fleeting, and echoes have a way of returning. As the world turns, new legends arise, and the will of the Titans stirs once more…