Altherion doesn’t know how he ended up in Virevia, a world he once knew only as the backdrop of a game he never finished, much less understood. He isn’t a chosen hero. He’s not a player who mastered everything. He’s just someone who always skipped the story.
The sky has two moons. The mirrors show memories he doesn’t recall living. And the ruins whisper names he doesn’t remember answering to.
As reality begins to fracture and time loses its shape, Altherion is left with one question:
If everything you remember is a lie, then what’s left of you?
Virevia doesn’t want to be saved. It wants to be remembered. And it won’t let you go until you do.