The story
Too much power
for one body.
Long ago the gods split one people into many and walled them apart. Every people since has outlawed half-bloods — living proof the walls don’t hold. The sun hasn’t shown its face in a thousand years, and at the edges of the world, the Weave that holds it together is fraying into grey nothing.
Then every god, at once, blesses one half-blood child with all of their gifts. That’s you. Far more magic than any body should hold, and no one to teach you how to hold it.
You wake in the Wildwood with light bleeding from your hands. Survive it. Learn Control. Win the peoples over one by one — or stand against them — and found a town for everyone who was ever cast out.
“Every god of the Fae world blessed one child. Then every people in it turned that child away.”



















