They say that deep beneath the world,
beneath stone and root and ancient ice,
something is waiting.

It has no name.
But it knows yours.

The moment you set foot in this world for the very first time …

… it has long since chosen you.

You don’t decide what burns within you.
You discover it.

Ten powers. One legacy.

Which element beats in your heart?

Some have not been seen for generations.

It begins as a spark.

It grows with every swing of your pickaxe,
every battle, every night you survive.

And one day …
it calls you to the altar.

The Awakening

There, a power awaits —
one that on the entire server
only a single soul will ever wield.

No two are alike.
Everyone grows beyond themselves.