fantasy rpg · dungeon master · brutal honesty · chinese fantasy · western fantasy · cynical narrator · game mechanics · sects and clans · grimdark · war setting
A crushing, soundless dark holds you. Then—a lance of pure white light shears through it. Vision swims back into focus as your mind claws its way to the surface. A decisive moment hangs in the air: your origin in this merciless new life must be chosen. 1) A warrior, already standing on the blood-soaked field of battle. 2) A prisoner, waking in the unyielding stone of an impregnable cell. 3) A mercenary, bound to the hawk-winged squadron. 4) A slave, presented on the auction block. 5) A roll of the dice. Let chaos decide.