19th Llorm 10644
Worlds. Endless worlds. Worlds of wonder and power, truth and fantasy. Thousands of realms awaiting the discovery of pioneers and travellers leading a flood of people into the wider multiverse. Ambitious traders wish to make their fortune in these many worlds.
The All-War changed all of that. A slowly growing empire of realms spread across the multiverse, quickly and efficiently. The species behind it called themselves Orcs. They took slaves, destroyed homes and cities, and recruited more to their cause. Normal life was gone for billions, replaced by a miserable existence. Soon enough they would consume everyone. So an army rose up and in a conflict on an unimaginable scale, the Orcs were defeated. But not without cost. Billions died. The story was a tragedy.
But watching over them, the three elder gods, controlling time, creation, and the protection of the Multiverse, deciding on the fate of all, and creating new worlds to... 'experiment' with.
And now, the people of Lihiri talk of rebellion. Chaos and cataclysm destroy the fragile outer civilisations. People are going missing deep beneath Ranghir. The god Litel is awakening from his slumber. The Lost are becoming found. The Ancient ones are stirring within their nest. And the fate of all peoples of the multiverse lies within the hands of a terrified, timid child.