Destiny In Cinders

Eons ago when destiny was first forged, empires formed through conquest of the realm with impressive steeds and gleaming halberds. Heavenly sects rose to prominence and maintained ordered dominion over the realm, ushering in a harmonious celestial melody to all corners of the realm.

In the present, calamities continue to brew. The splendorous glory of the past continues to get chipped away, reducing everything to withered ruins. As the sects grow restless with ambition, who is left to worry about the wellbeing of all? As the wealthy and powerful indulge in debauchery, who will tend to the common folk's grievances?

Desperate pleas for the Heavens to spare the remains of one's child ripple through tears of blood. The profound workings of fate stresses the world to its limits, sparking beacons that herald the quelling of chaos.

Sever the processions of fate on the heavenward path. A single sword strike shall rend all in this gloom-infested world, reducing everything to cinders!