In Death, I Am Reborn.

Letter of the Darklight 2:1

History repeats itself. Sometimes in ten-thousand, hundred-thousand, or million year cycles. Such has been the existence of Shakai. Mortal lives, as well as they cycle of gods have waxed and waned countless times. New gods, new civilizations, born, destroyed, or left. Upon the stones and bones of those fallen new cities and new gods ascended until they too fell to time. Shakai is a world where the cycles of change have iterated without number. The soul of this world has knowledge of many things both shallow and deep. Much is known, yet still more forgotten.

Being so old and so rich comes with a price. Shakai is an abandoned World, now dying as the threads of creation are dissipating.

Where do we begin?

In Death, You Have Been Reborn.