There was once an age when war was constant, when battlefields outnumbered harvest fields and steel sang louder than prayer.
In that age, some stood at the pinnacle of humanity. Some through unmatched strength. Some through unfathomable mystic arts. They were known as Knights and Mages, few in number, yet worth entire armies. A single one of them could turn the tide of a war.
Every child dreamed of becoming one.
And I… I was one of the few who attod at the pinnacle.
A Knight of the Kingdom of Magnus.
Yet now I awaken in a distant future, trapped within the body of a boy I do not recognize.
What is this?
A trial sent by the gods to test my strength and conviction?
Or a curse laid upon me for sins I cannot remember?
No matter.
There is only one path forward.
I must rise high enough to uncover the truth.
For that… is the command engraved upon my very soul.