Hundreds of years ago, humans killed the very beings they once held dear. Massive celestial corpses fell to the earth poisoning the paradise to the point of being uninhabitable. Humanity took to the sky, for the very world itself sought their destruction, those who accepted the ancient's gifts were now cursed to become mindless beasts, hell bent on the destruction of humans. Magi, the cursed few, now hide among the clouds, persecuted for what they may become. The humans cower in their massive sanctuaries, huddling behind a false prophet. War is waged, but what shall happen if one of those dead gods... turns out to be alive.
"I know, but that is why I have to join you all, to risk my life as well, to save others who are marked like all of us, I have to help people like us... people like me" her voice grew louder on the edge of cracking as she displayed her emotions for all to hear.