In the twilight city of Prism, where the sun fades too soon and the wind carries echoes of memories long forgotten, reality itself is beginning to unravel. As an ancient convergence stirs once more, unseen rifts spread across the world, and fragments of the past bleed into the present.

Those drawn into the convergence learn that their connection to it began long before this life. The Aeternum awakens within them. This ancient force had been erased from history, but it never stopped flowing through all living things. It holds the balance between worlds, between life and eternity. As it stirs, a forgotten gift returns: Third Sight.

Through Third Sight, those of a chosen fate can see the world as it truly is. Shadows remember. Buildings drift between moments in time. Ancient technology awakens beneath their world. Relics known as Oddities begin to surface, carrying fragments of a forgotten age.

Forfeit from the pages of history, a lost king once sealed away a force that sought to devour reality itself. His sacrifice is remembered only in a requiem whispered in the ruins of history. Though his name long forgotten, his will remains, waiting for the bloodline destined to awaken what he left behind.

“The Aeternum does not forget. It heeds the bloodlines that once shaped the veil, and stirs now in the one who carries its will.”

It is not something as convoluted a destiny... The inheritance has found you, as it always would.