They say parallel worlds don’t exist.

But what if I told you they did?

And we destroyed one of them?

It began with the Laluna Eclipse 

A cursed moon that bled across the sky.

A sign that something old… had broken free.

That night, the gifted lost their minds.

Power surged. Madness spread.

Cities burned. Families vanished.

The world tore itself apart.

In the aftermath, reality was split in two.

Our world. And the Second World.

To protect us, the portal was sealed.

And with it every memory of what once was.

Everyone forgot.

Everyone… except them.

The high orders. The seekers.

The remnants of the Imperium.

They walk among us, bound by silence.

They remember the war.

The power.

The sacrifice.

And they know the truth:

The portal isn’t dead.

It’s waiting to be opened again.

And when it does ruin will return.