The Wandering Wildbornes

"Many moons ago, when the grass and the spirits still snoozed in the same cradle, and our skies struck famine on our fields; a single man eradicated the fine line between madness and courage.
Driven by hunger or pure determination, maybe both, he came forth and became the first of many to bargain with the supernatural.
The Almighty All Tree, and its All Kings."

Or so the historical grimoirs say.

For generations one woman was crucified for being the first witch, for daring to mock the all mighty All King.
They killed her.
Stripped her.
Humiliated her.
And tossed her into the South Sea like human waste.
And the people slept soundly until the same "Wicked Witch" started claiming their children.

Meet Lion, the boy. An infamous witchling of the Wicked Witch, wanted by the Kingdom of Terrastone itself. From his hands she gave him the curse of fire, and the gift of a lionheart.

But it doesn't matter, not in this kingdom where even uttering your own name out loud is a death sentence.

So how does a-

A wanderer,
A peasant,
An outcast,
A presumed magical menace to society
With nothing more than a shabby samisen and five loyal companions to his name,

Go on to carve his name onto the walls of history and unveil not the truth of who he really is, but of his country as well?

Stick around to find out>:)