Hollowlight

Stories begin in many places. Worlds spun from the dreams of children, meadows cast from the hopes of young lovers, or a room drawn from the nightmares of a mad man. And sometimes, the distinction is only obvious once you are trapped in their weave.   Stories are power. Stories teach children where their parents have come from; what blessings or sins may be visited upon them by the luck of their birth. Stories guide the thoughts of Nations towards new heights of wonder and to previously undelved depths of depravity. They are a thing so simple but can hide the most complex secrets.   And the best place to hide a secret is in plain sight…