Darkness swirled around the void, an eternal abyss where time held no meaning. Deep within its heart, something stirred—something ancient, waiting, whispering. Far beyond the rift, in the physical realm, a great war had been lost centuries ago. The Zenith Order, once the guardians of balance, had fallen. Their temples lay in ruin, their warriors scattered, and the secret of their power buried beneath the sands of forgotten worlds. But the Void never truly sleeps. And now, it was waking once more.
