"Through the haze drifts a solitary figure, footsteps muffled as the dust consumes each echo. A seeker stirs, a reclaimer bound to the past, reaching for fragments lost to barren plains that offer no path, no guidance. Only shadows of relentless skeletons lie in wait, reminders of what was or might have been. A faint glimmer sparks across the otherworldly badlands, once mere rumor, now a sliver glare of possible truth. The masked one fades into the mist, as if beckoning yet defying a prsence, and in their wake unbeknownst, a silent watcher follows, trailing shadows, bearing witness to the pursuit."

- This is where Astra begins...