The Empires finally stabilised, and the major problems were brought under control as the worst of the chaos was stopped.
People began working together again—trying to rebuild, to restore the broken rhythms of life and economy. No one wanted to die like the monsters outside the doom, so everyone did their best to avoid causing problems for their rulers.
Yet, tension lingered. Everyone was still on edge, glancing at the sky where the ominous words above doom remained—unchanged, hovering above, casting a shadow over hope.
The world looked the same as before, but fear pulsed beneath the surface.
Still, life crept back to normal for most… except in one place.
Naiadae Palace.
Inside the great hall, the Empress sat upon her throne, as her trembling people gathered before her.
The nobles who had betrayed her were forced to kneel in shame and terror.
