Abundance is fragile. And no match for greed.
In the age before memory, there was one world. Ruled by sprawling empires of staggering power - conquerors, builders, extractors - who looked upon a land of impossible riches...and said "We want more."
Every mine dug too deep. Every war fought too long. Every river bled dry.
Beneath it all, the Ley lines - the invisible seams holding reality together, began to dim. To thin. To fray at the edges like a rope pulled too tight.
Nobody noticed. Nobody looked. Until it was too late.
What happens when you squeeze a world too hard for too long?
The answer, it turns out, is everything. Everything happens.
