The Worth of a Soul

The Wardens, immortal, god-like beings, have long kept watch over the Graylands. They have defended it, and the Mortals who make their homes there, for millenia, from threats cosmic in proportion, titanic struggles among the petty kings, and from themselves.
But the shroud of time has finally reduced them to mere legend. The concept of gods walking among them horrifies those who believe in their existence, all while the greatest threat they face lurks in the shadow.