The night the sky broke, a god plummeted into the city of Ravelock. Towers collapsed, streets burned, and in the ruin’s heart pulsed a cocoon of living light—the seed of something vast enough to unmake empires. From the chaos rose six fugitives: Daran , a scarred soldier who abandoned the Empire’s banners. - Ash , a knife-born thief who trusts no one and nothing. - Kira , an oathbreaker commander, still shackled by broken chains. - Lyra , a veiled seer whose whispers stir more than prophecy. - Veyr , a branded zealot who calls pain his crown. - And Cael , a pale-eyed child who hears every word the fallen god still whispers. Each has been marked by the fall. Each hears a different truth. Together they are hunted—by the Empire’s Host, by zealots who would midwife the seed, and by the hunger growing inside themselves. But survival is not the only choice. At the marsh’s heart, the godseed waits. Its glow promises power, rebirth, and revelation. To touch it is to risk being consumed. To abandon it is to let the Host burn it into silence. As the fugitives are driven toward the heart of ruin, they must decide what they are willing to sacrifice—and whether they are hunters of gods… or their prey. And all the while, the seed waits, alive, patient. Hungry .