Primum Devir - The Ascension of Empires
"Listen..." In a distant echo, Domine is called from the depths of his indolence. Awakened by a dream, he emerges into a world shrouded in mystery—a landscape where voices echo through the air, urging him from sleep to awareness.
In this vast and shadowy realm, colossal silhouettes of unborn empires arise from the mist—titanic towers, immense domes, and endless walls, suspended on the threshold between existence and oblivion. Amid the darkness, a single red eye glows, ancient and unfathomable, concealed within the black silhouette of an indistinct presence. Its gaze pierces the void, indifferent and eternal, as light and darkness struggle for dominion over a world yet to be formed.
Now awakened, Domine must attempt to recollect his destiny. As he recalls the enigmatic landscape, it feels as though hours have passed, although only minutes have slipped by. The sensation is like that of someone who has slept a deep, dreamless sleep, where time stretches beyond its normal bounds, and the waking world suddenly seems unfamiliar, as if eternity itself is pressing against the door. He tries to understand his role within the unfolding saga of empires, knowing that the true problem lies in the moment when dreams take on the shape of reality—because the proud always get what they desire.
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