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Every story has its shadows.
Irsonia is slowly killing itself. Well, the 'parasites of its own species' are.
Onya and the Xyles fight. Nalida and Ivore push back.
Taviak enters, a pawn in a game he could never have fathomed. In their own little universe, crumbling beneath its own weight, loyalty evolves and changes with each passing day and the never-ending cycle of violence simmers, bubbling just below the surface. But when their stories come to light, gods, fires, hate, and love, all lines begin to blur.
And there's no time to lose everything like the present.