**Air**

Oracle Ymir is haunted by a terrifying vision of the future. In a society where magic is at the source of all knowledge and power, civilisation has thrived in the last 300 years. Incredible advancements in technology and magicology bestow well-being and hope for all beings. Humanity no longer has to fear their once-fragile mortality. And beyond 12 months—only darkness. A deadly ‘thing’ lurks in the air. No divinity can rid it, no magic can treat its effects. To a single person, party of three, a tavern, town square, she screams, till hoarse. She is dragged from the castle choking, the king sick of her voice. The public, too, chastises her where she is tied. Beaten and shamed, she waits. And then, in a countryside temple, a child never wakes up.
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