The Birth of Lymeria

In the beginning there was nothing - only silence, afraid of itself. From that silence was born the Light, and with it its reflection - the Shadow. The two stood facing each other, unable to live or die, until their touch ignited the first spark of existence. From that spark arose the world, which later received the name Lymeria.

It was both beautiful and terrifying—a land where dreams became weapons and prayers could kill. The gods who created it soon turned against each other. Their war tore the sky apart, turning mountains to ash and the sea to blood.

When all was quiet, only a few survivors remained – angels, humans, demons, and one who fell between the worlds. His name was Nikael. He was created by the Light, but he touched the Shadow, and in doing so he became a symbol of all that is between. His fall became the beginning of a story that never ended... and so began the era of Lymeria.