Before the fracture, before the hollowborn, there was only silence.
Not peace, not calm,just the silence between worlds- the Void.
They say the old gods tried to harness it. They built bridges of Starfire and chained the skies. But the Void doesn't like to be touched. It swallowed their light, drank their screams, and left behind only echoes.
One echo found a voice.
A whisper
It told stories
Lies
Promises
And someone..... Someone listened.
The sky cracked that day.
And the world has been bleeding ever since.