MYTH

At the center of infinity, where every reality is born and every dimension converges, there is Myth. Not merely a planet, but the primal world — the vast, impossible realm floating upon Yggdrasil, the infinite Tree of Life and Order whose cosmic roots and branches are the only wall between order and the Oblivion. Beyond its trunk, chaos unravels existence itself. From beyond its boundary, reality is not fixed; it is woven from Quanta — the living essence that blurs the line between spell and machine, between dream and death.

For ages, the balance has held. The Realms of Light and the Nether Realms have anchored the Reflections. The Echoing Veil has carried souls between worlds. And the Tower of Power — sealed at the heart of Yggdrasil where all elemental forces converge, guarded by barriers of pure, concentrated Quanta — has waited in silence for the worthy.

But the weave is fraying. The Reflections are collapsing into the chaos of the Oblivion where chaos takes flesh and nightmares wear crowns. Something ancient is stirring, and even the World Tree is in danger. To journey here is to risk everything. The reflections lead to glory or ruin. The River of Regret flows only forward. And the Fountain of Power, the absolute source of all Quantum magic, may even be threatened.

In a world where warriors wield steel fused with Quanta and reality-benders reshape the QuantumWeave with their will, one truth remains: the closer you stand to Myth, the more the Omniverse demands of you.