Voidwalker

The Eôṅśa, beings of immense power, once shaped these realms, guiding their tides and maintaining the fragile balance between light and shadow. But even they are bound.
They can tilt the scales, but never remake them. The true power to create from nothing, or unmake reality entirely, was lost long ago, sealed within the Primordials buried beneath the silence of ages.

But silence does not last forever.
The seals are weakening.
Something older than light has begun to stir.

As the first whispers of the void seep back into the realms, the ancient balance begins to unravel. Shadows stretch longer and storms remember to rise.

From the edge of ruin, a war awakens.
One that will not just decide the fate of worlds, but the truth behind them.