Sanctuary

The Sky Is Naught But Dying Stars...

Long was it foretold it would come. The Prophetic end of the world. Among the ashen wakes left behind by The Fallen, a spark ignited, the souls left torn asunder and lost among the stars, floating until entropy grasps onto the final remnants of the ill-fated universe. From these ashes, a new world, Sanctuary. A world of wonder... of hope. Take heed of the mistakes of man and God. Pray not for absolution, but a rightful place among the stars. We await you.

Welcome! Time is of the essence. The seething darkness of days long past is beginning to gain strength. Corruption is seeping into the world and the promises of power are unearthing the deeply rooted desires of the weak-willed. The cyclical horsemen of the apocalypse await their turn. The world needs your help. The Watchers cannot interviene, only provide direction. Arcanum is under attack, whether they know it or not. It is up to you to save them.