Introduction
"It was an age before kingdoms, long forgotten, had faded into dust. It was an age before Storya, a land molded not solely by the passage of time but by something more ancient and mysterious: magic."
Across the various continents, racked with ancient animosities, there were adventurers who wandered about, like itineraries of humanity, engraving their names on the ever-unfolding fabric of history. Iron clashed with magic on battlefields bathed with moonlight. Wars were fought not merely for territory and might but for the right to have dreams.
Within thriving cities of the medieval period, esoteric scholars engaged contesting truths which might disrupt the fabric of reality itself. In rural settlements on distant frontiers, there existed whispers of beings who predated civilization itself. Magic was no mere method—and indeed, it was the spine upon which society itself rested.
-This is not the history of our world.
It is a certain history rewritten by mana, created either by heroes and tyrants, and remembered in the scars on nations.
And these are the chronicles of a world where destiny bends, legends breathe, and every choice echoes across centuries. It is His/Her Storya – a tale spun with the magic of an age that never existed.