Destiny

In a world where death seemed to be a mercy.

THE SLAVE, THE LEADER, AND THE ASSASSIN struggled to stay afloat in the ocean of misery. The wasteland of bone ashes covered the fractured grounds as another species of power, Ombras, dominated the entire world.

THE SLAVE who was cursed by the demons on the day he was born.

THE LEADER who sacrificed everything to fight injustice.

THE ASSASSIN who gave every single bit of his decency for the nonexistent hope of freedom.

Together they would burn the Empire to the ground as the spiral and agonizing screams pierced through the deepest part of their inner turmoil. The world waited a thousand years for a hero, but what they received was a demon. A prophecy would rise, and an oath would be broken, leaving pieces of debris that cut through all humans' hearts. They made such a sudden shift in the universe that seemed to shake all existence deep into the core.

Changes were meant to be made. Hope was meant to be reignited.

As the shooting stars flashed across the brilliant night sky to mark another century of despair, would THE LEADER manage to turn the tides? Would the firmament be painted by the pristine hope of THE SLAVE that shimmered like alabaster? Or would it be tainted by the sins of THE ASSASSIN, forever bleeding and mourning for the loss of life and soul?

Nonetheless, it was the birth of something.

Something none had expected.

Something ...destined.