Beyond a Fiancé

The world of Nyrinthea lives in one time frame and one time frame only. The early seventeen hundreds, with multiple layers of silk and lowcut necklines for women and men with dark suits with golden or silver chains adorned on their suit pockets, some would wear swords in their heavy scabbards and some while not wear them. This was the normal, but a woman showing skin above her ankles in public was considered whorish.
It has always been that way since the beginning of time. People have their speculations. Many say our memories before 1800 was wiped away by curse, some say it's a miracle in disguise because our life before that time was plagued with nothing but war and illness. Some even say that the great sage is the only one who has the answers we need, but no one really questions it. They say it's foolish question the gift we been given by some holy act of God. However, I highly doubt that it's a gift. Because I know the truth. I should know, because I am the God, they all praise about....

Welcome to Nyrinthea, let our story begin...